Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks Shrimp

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

We in this lakes state eatin' steaks n shrimp
It's hard to miss the crew cause' we all got limps
We equipped with new kicks and stetsons
The super bags and the white trash connection
No flexin', huh, what I mean
You can us fool, we don't need to be seen
It's all about the green, not the we be takin'
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, the lord
For dumb fuckin' people and card fraud
Were tearin' up lawn, we got herds of lincolns
Step into your crib and have whole house stinkin'
blink and don't think were soft
Hide your money and your gold and don't express thoughts
We get mad props, all shops
Puttin' stops on crews they get confused and lose, what we do
tem from pioneers
Leavin' suckers in awe you get jawed for queer
Can you hear me or am I talkin to the
That's top dog out each and everyone of y'all
You get balls you come and talk that
But top dogs camp ain't nothing to fuck
And say we didn't warn ya
I got this detroit with more love than california
Drunk dj cognac dips
Call me the thug boy kid with the limp
I rip rhymes 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 I have to be
Got young g's sleeves and thieves on hold
Strategically in case somebody feels bold, I told
You you can't fuck with these 'cause
I make more papers trees
See we believe in brotherhood is criteria
You fuckin' with top dog fuckin' with familia
No I ain't ya, got all that I can do to hear
you see me you should stand clear
You see me in my lincoln, in the drinkin'
Who you gonna check bitch, the fuck you thinkin'
You can check me but that don't slide
You can get your life took tryin' to take my
You ride with who? man that ain't big
I roll with that'll rock your wig
And got gigs all money, detroit to
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 about the nothin' at all
See I'm not doin very I'm just havin' a ball
I'm in bed by four I'm up by
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 that even exist
A lot of pissed from appointments that I've missed
I dissed everybody and mom for spite
everybody's barkin' but nobody ever bites
Your talkin' loud, sayin'
Get you dad, get your
Go and get your boy he's as big as a house
Now take your pussy ass and get the fuck out
I'm the estranged, deranged, got domains states
I live in plush hotels them 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 handle but I ain't down for broke
So before somebody slides somebody's getting'
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 shy simplitic
And get this, some people say I
I'm the mother fucker with the same old name
A little extra game and extra see
You could fuck me but 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 for what is not what used to be
all up in the past that's ass
Hear I say
I'm all today and I'm a die that way... bitch