Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks Shrimp

Clap your hands to the beat, just clap hands to the beat
C'mon clap hands to the beat, I said clap you hands to the beat
Uh huh and you stop, uh-huh and you don't stop
Uh huh and you don't stop, uh-huh and you stop

We in this great lakes eatin' steaks n shrimp
It's kinds to miss the crew cause' we all got limps
We come with new kicks and stetsons
The saggy bags and the white trash connection
No flexin', huh, know I mean
You can us fool, we don't need to be seen
It's all about the green, not the we be takin'
shits free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' time
Got them all state, all county, all hood
all good times, thank the lord
For dumb fuckin' and credit card fraud
tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of lincolns
Step into your crib and have your whole stinkin'
Don't and don't think were soft
Hide your money and your gold and don't express your
We get mad props, wreck all
Puttin' stops on crews they get confused and lose, what we do
Styles tem from
Leavin' suckers in awe you get jawed for queer
Can you me or am I talkin to the wall
That's top dog callin' out and everyone of y'all
You get balls you and talk that shit
But top dogs camp nothing to fuck with
And don't say we didn't ya
I got this detroit thing with more love than
dj smokin' cognac dips
Call me the sidekick boy kid with the limp
I rip through rhymes a bullet in the breeze
And I float through tracks like a in the sea
A we bit shy but I by me
And I'm a mean when I have to be
Got g's with sleeves and thieves on hold
Strategically placed in somebody feels bold, I told
You ho's you can't fuck with 'cause
I make more then trees
See we in brotherhood forever is criteria
You fuckin' with top dog your fuckin' familia
No I ain't feelin' ya, got all I can do to hear
Anytime you see me you should clear
You see me in my lincoln, in the clubs
Who you check bitch, what the fuck you thinkin'
You can check me but that shit slide
You can get your took tryin' to take my pride
You ride with man that shit ain't big
I roll dogs that'll rock your wig
And got gigs all money, to portland
Cellular receivers and beepers is what were
Your of importance, I don't sweat you
Yeah the on me but the jokes on you
I'm all the everyday nothin' at all
See I'm not doin much I'm just havin' a ball
I'm in bed by four I'm up by
I might sit around, I might me a tune
I might go fishin' and I might not
I get me a 40 or pour me some scotch
The watch on my wrist that don't even
A lot of pissed people from appointments I've missed
I dissed everybody and mom for spite
'cause everybody's barkin' but nobody ever
talkin' loud, sayin' nothin'
Get you dad, get your
Go and get boy 'cause he's as big as a house
Now take pussy ass click and get the fuck out
I'm the estranged, deranged, got domains states
I in plush hotels with them hourly rates
I do big plates 8 a day
The crew be livin' at the seafood bay
Got a way the world and now I'm lookin' to scramble
Ain't about to ass out on a no gamble
I could handle anything but I down for broke
So before slides somebody's getting' choked
I'm a no freak, I tweak skin like rashes
I lose a little love with every day passes
Ain't a masochistic, rock, statistics, I'm a very shy simplitic
And get this, some say I changed
I'm the same mother with the same old name
A little extra game and extra see
You fuck me but don't put it past me
You wanna me and got no reason
I can lay up in the caymans for 4 straight
I ain't a pnk, I to be
I live for is not what used to be
Your all up in the that's ass
Hear I say
I'm all today and I'm a die that way... bitch