Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks Shrimp

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

We in this great lakes state eatin' n shrimp
It's hard to miss the crew cause' we all got limps
We equipped with new kicks and stetsons
The saggy bags and the white trash connection
No flexin', huh, know what I
You can feel us fool, we don't need to be
It's all about the green, not the drugs we be
That shits free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin'
Got them all state, all county, all hood
It's all good times, thank the
For fuckin' people and credit card fraud
Were tearin' up your lawn, we got of lincolns
Step your crib and have your whole house stinkin'
Don't blink and don't think were
Hide your money and your gold and don't express thoughts
We get mad props, wreck all
stops on crews they get confused and lose, that's what we do
Styles tem from
suckers in awe you get jawed for lookin' queer
Can you hear me or am I to the wall
That's top dog out each and everyone of y'all
You get balls you and talk that shit
But top dogs camp ain't nothing to fuck
And don't say we didn't ya
I got this detroit thing with love than california
dj smokin' cognac dips
Call me the sidekick thug boy kid with the
I rip through like a bullet in the breeze
And I through tracks like a shark in the sea
A we bit shy but I by me
And I'm a mean motherfucker when I to be
Got g's with sleeves and thieves on hold
Strategically in case somebody feels bold, I told
You ho's you fuck with these 'cause
I make papers then trees
See we in brotherhood forever is criteria
You fuckin' top dog your fuckin' with familia
No I ain't feelin' ya, got all that I can do to
Anytime you see me you should clear
You see me in my lincoln, in the clubs
Who you gonna bitch, what the fuck you thinkin'
You can check me but shit don't slide
You can get your life took to take my pride
You with who? 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 nothin' of importance, I 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 I'm up by noon
I might sit around, I might me a tune
I go fishin' and again I might not
I might get me a 40 or pour me scotch
The watch on my that don't even exist
A lot of pissed people appointments that I've missed
I dissed everybody and their mom for
everybody's barkin' but nobody ever bites
Your talkin' loud, sayin'
Get you dad, get cousin
Go and get boy 'cause he's as big as a house
Now your pussy ass click and get the fuck out
I'm the estranged, deranged, got domains states
I live in plush with them hourly rates
I do big plates 8 a day
The crew be large at the seafood bay
Got a way with the world and now I'm lookin' to
about to ass out on a no good gamble
I could handle anything but I down for broke
So before somebody slides somebody's choked
I'm a no good freak, I tweak skin rashes
I lose a little with every day that passes
Ain't a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a very shy
And get this, some say I changed
I'm the same mother fucker with the old name
A little extra game and extra see
You fuck me but don't put it past me
You bash me and got no reason
I can lay up in the caymans for 4 seasons
I ain't a pnk, I to be
I live for what is not used to be
Your all up in the that's ass
Hear I say
I'm all about today and I'm a die way... bitch