Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks Shrimp

Clap your hands to the beat, just clap hands to the beat
C'mon your 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 state eatin' steaks n shrimp
It's kinds hard to the crew cause' we all got limps
We come equipped with new kicks and
The super saggy bags and the white trash
No flexin', huh, know what I
You can us fool, we don't need to be seen
It's all about the green, not the drugs we be
That free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' time
Got all state, all county, all hood rhymes
It's all good times, thank the
For dumb fuckin' people and card fraud
Were up your lawn, we got herds of lincolns
into your crib and have your whole house stinkin'
Don't blink and don't were soft
Hide money and your gold and don't express your thoughts
We get mad props, wreck all
Puttin' stops on crews they get and lose, that's what we do
tem from pioneers
Leavin' suckers in awe you get for lookin' queer
Can you hear me or am I to the wall
That's top dog callin' out each and of y'all
You get balls you and talk that shit
But top dogs ain't nothing to fuck with
And don't say we didn't ya
I got this detroit thing with more love california
Drunk dj cognac dips
Call me the thug boy kid with the limp
I rip through rhymes like a bullet in the
And I through tracks like a shark in the sea
A we bit shy but I by me
And I'm a motherfucker when I have to be
Got young g's sleeves and thieves on hold
Strategically placed in case feels bold, I told
You ho's you fuck with these 'cause
I make more then trees
See we in brotherhood forever is criteria
You fuckin' with top dog your 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 drinkin'
Who you gonna bitch, what the fuck you thinkin'
You can me but that shit don't slide
You can get life took tryin' to take my pride
You with who? man that shit ain't big
I roll with that'll rock your wig
And got gigs all money, to portland
Cellular receivers and beepers is were sportin'
Your nothin' of importance, I don't you
the drinks on me but the jokes on you
I'm all the everyday nothin' at all
See I'm not doin very much I'm just havin' a
I'm in bed by I'm up by noon
I might sit around, I write me a tune
I might go and again I might not
I get me a 40 or pour me some scotch
The watch on my wrist don't even exist
A lot of pissed from appointments that I've missed
I everybody and their mom for spite
'cause everybody's but nobody ever bites
Your loud, sayin' nothin'
Get you dad, get your
Go and get your boy he's as big as a house
Now take your pussy ass click and get the out
I'm the estranged, deranged, got domains states
I live in plush hotels with hourly rates
I do big 8 times a day
The crew be large at the seafood bay
Got a way with the and now I'm lookin' to scramble
about to ass out on a no good gamble
I could anything but I ain't down for broke
So before slides somebody's getting' choked
I'm a no good freak, I skin like rashes
I a little love with every day that passes
Ain't a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a very shy
And get this, some people say I
I'm the mother fucker with the same old name
A little extra and extra cash see
You could fuck me but don't put it me
You wanna me and got no reason
I can lay up in the caymans for 4 seasons
I ain't a pnk, I to be
I for what is not what 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