Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp

Was in them trees
are the things
They held me
Seein' more
Me and DJ
We got the off
We gon'

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

I the car
Said, Do you want to buck
Rough
Shirt, I knew hurt
the bridge back
Take a bag with them
Sentence see gone son
Devils in Chris

It's the me dree Z's
got 'em stee
Make me
See that's what you get for shit
I drop you in the splunder
Cut you up
Jerry biatch

Come, come who the
want some
Niggas want to jump,
Get'cha make ya pump,
Still gon' miss ya bump,
Off a nigga fakin', goin' to a
turn to shaken

Mafioso by
And he act a fool
When he don't a damn
If your red or blue boy
Couldn't buy the wet
Goin' on this best
Lord Infamous done with
When me get mine

You what I want
But do gets it
Storm on this
Like new used confetti
Astronomical 6
Writes on top of astroids
to rip up the shore
We killin' the fool, so act a boy

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

How gon' go deep
In the
When stay drunk
And on your new ports
on my streets
Wit all only
I to scratch
And throw down

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

Bein' a
Keep I'm not goin' to quit
The club was packed wall to wall
The gangsta is what we call
When niggas are
I'm still dance
The a fool
look if all

We took the
And show no
Just in our face
And gettin'
They might fight
on the night
'Cause Memphis playas don't a fuck
junk

We the punks for throwin' us out
For smokin' a blunt, the ones on
It cam on
And now it's to fuckin' stomp
Juicy's in the house
It's the yo
Motherfuckin' stand
It's they fuckin'

On your ass
We fuckin' brag
we comin' up
Robbers on my ass, I blast
they runnin' up
Maybe my premadin'
No present to yo
the sayin'

Saw your
Boy I call kick door
I those
Bitches in my
And now we back to my
Don't the left they die yet
But he wishin' he
in the mood

For bunk shit
But these had to creep
That boy stupid
I sit, I leave these hoes for a permanent
And now we out the
We get em' up
Triple 6 and Posse
know we make em' stomp

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