Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp

Was this in them
are the things
They held me
more things
Me and DJ
We got the off
We stee

We play socidal to go slappin' through thy window
Something's up slow
It was a
Read a hoe
Some sippin' on the
Who want to cross my fules, attention
Not only was you
Need another nigga

I the car
Said, Do you want to 'em?
Koopsta
Shirt, I knew you're
Take the bridge
Take a bag them slugs
Sentence see gone son
in your Chris

It's the coulda me Z's
Koopsta got 'em
Make me
See that's you get for talkin' shit
I drop you in the splunder
Cut you up
Springer biatch

Come, who the fuck
They want
want to jump, jump
Get'cha make ya pump,
Still gon' ya bump, bump
Off a fakin', goin' to a richin'
Bitches turn to

rule by
And he act a fool
When he give a damn
If your red or blue boy
Couldn't buy the wet
Goin' on this lide
Lord Infamous with tight
When me gotta get

You know what I
But do Koopsta it
Storm on this
some new used confetti
Astronomical 6
space on top of astroids
Comin' to rip up the
We the fool, so act a fool boy

Stomp motherfucker, motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)
motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)
motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)
Stomp motherfucker, stomp motherfucker,
(Lay at, move his ass to the pump)

How gon' go deep
In the
niggas stay drunk
And on your new ports
on my streets
Wit all peeps
I to scratch
And down beats

I a mix
With real bass
The noise I had to be tapes
DJ in this try to make that shit
Tone be speakers that they crates
Studio 9 was the to be
Where all were tryin' to get
The chance get on the

a fool
Keep tryin' I'm not goin' to
The club was packed from wall to
The gangsta is what we call
niggas are buckin'
I'm gonna dance
The third a
look if all

We took the
And no love
Just in our face
And refunds
They might wanna
Later on the
'Cause Memphis playas don't a fuck
Security

We the punks for throwin' us out
For smokin' a blunt, the number on
It cam on
And now time to fuckin' stomp
in the motherfuckin' house
It's the yo
Motherfuckin' back
It's they steelo

On fuckin' ass
We fuckin' brag
Cause we up
Robbers on my ass, I blast
'Cause they up
it's my premadin'
No present to yo
the sayin'

Saw nine
Boy I call that door
I those
in my trunk
And now we to my hood
Don't want the they die yet
But he he would
Wasn't in the

For this shit
But niggas had to creep
That boy they
I sit, I leave these hoes for a permanent
And now we out the
We get em' up
Triple 6 and Prophet
Ya'll we make em' stomp

motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)
Stomp motherfucker, stomp motherfucker,
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)
Stomp motherfucker, stomp motherfucker,
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)
motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)