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 don't
Uh huh and you don't stop, uh-huh and you stop

We in this great lakes eatin' steaks n shrimp
It's kinds hard to miss the crew we all got limps
We come equipped new kicks and stetsons
The super bags and the white trash connection
No flexin', huh, know I mean
You can feel us fool, we need to be seen
It's all the green, not the drugs we be takin'
shits free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' time
Got all state, all county, all hood rhymes
It's all good times, the lord
For dumb fuckin' people and card fraud
Were tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of
Step into your crib and have whole house stinkin'
Don't blink and think were soft
your money and your gold and don't express your thoughts
We get mad props, all shops
Puttin' on crews they get confused and lose, that's what we do
tem from pioneers
Leavin' suckers in awe you get jawed for lookin'
Can you hear me or am I to the wall
That's top dog callin' out each and of y'all
You get you come and talk that shit
But top dogs camp nothing to fuck with
And say we didn't warn ya
I got this detroit thing with love than california
Drunk dj smokin' cognac
Call me the thug boy kid with the limp
I rip through rhymes a bullet in the breeze
And I float through 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 placed in somebody feels bold, I told
You you can't fuck with these 'cause
I make more papers then
See we believe in brotherhood is criteria
You fuckin' with top dog your fuckin' familia
No I ain't ya, got all that I can do to hear
Anytime you see me you should clear
You see me in my lincoln, in the clubs
Who you gonna check bitch, the fuck you thinkin'
You can check me but that shit don't
You can get your life tryin' to take my pride
You ride with who? man shit ain't big
I with dogs that'll rock your wig
And got gigs all money, to portland
Cellular and beepers is what were sportin'
Your nothin' of importance, I don't you
Yeah the drinks on me but the on you
I'm all about the everyday 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 sit around, I might write me a tune
I might go and again I might not
I might get me a 40 or pour me scotch
The watch on my wrist that even exist
A lot of pissed people from appointments I've missed
I everybody and their mom for spite
'cause barkin' but nobody ever bites
Your talkin' loud, sayin'
Get you dad, get your
Go and get your boy 'cause as big as a house
Now take your pussy ass 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' large at the bay
Got a way with the and now I'm lookin' to scramble
Ain't about to ass out on a no gamble
I could anything but I ain't down for broke
So before somebody slides somebody's choked
I'm a no good freak, I skin like rashes
I lose a little love with day that passes
Ain't a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a shy simplitic
And get this, people say I changed
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 bash me and got no reason
I can lay up in the for 4 straight seasons
I ain't a pnk, I to be
I live for 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