Luyện nghe bài hát This Dat Beat

Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,
Ya'll better this one up
Ya'll better bang this shit, better get ready

Ya'll better bang this shit till trunk pops open (yeah)
And your plate frame sounds broken (what!)
Slow with some goose in my gatorade
No just night on a saturday
Ride fulla females and they all
Upfront, laid back, like the bishop don (yea I'm pimp!)
Pullin up to the spot, on the grass
You know clique be runnin last
(aye yo) ass get checked you steppin to the vet (uh!)
We in it for a minute you ain't even heard shit yet
So sit back relax let the track do the
Bob ya to this shit till your neck starts to hurt
If you movin right now (yeah), the kinda ill
kingspade clique, (well) them boys have got skills
D-loc and Johnny Richter up on the creep
In a 66 dumpbump bangin the street

This dat beat, that you bang when you down the street
And everybody you comin, bumpin KINGSPADE
This dat beat, that you bang when you rollin the street
And everybody knows you comin, bumpin

You best react fast, this is a 100 yard
(start runnin!), Don't be late, or you'll be comin in (oooh!)
The biggest purse goes to those who finish
And me against you is like a Porsche a Hearse
You may as well not exist, don't even to the line (back up!),
you already lost, the money's already mine,
It's best to let it go, do you know,
Cause you ain't nothin but a rookie, with a seasoned pro
I'm a veteran, no time fo you gentlemen,
Trunk bumpin, vibratin while my scrapin,
Bomb chronic blazin, hangin, out the window with my elbow,
Real low, tryin to holler at this soul, train tracks,
So I hit all the switches, the front and the back,
To avoid all the ditches, want the clippin,
So I up and BOUNCED

This dat beat, that you bang when you rollin the street
And everybody you comin, bumpin KINGSPADE
This dat beat, that you bang when you rollin down the
And everybody you comin, bumpin KINGSPADE

into walls, like a fish in a aquarium
Acting a looney, locked in a cemetarium
I'm crazy for the feelin' of bass
Fuck crack, give me hits of 808 (c'mon!)
I it when the track goes
Yo Mike hit me off with a more (booooom)
Now thats the type of shit make me want to drive
I love bass tunes, as much as gettin high
I give it up and give it back, up on the map
D-Loc and Johnny Richter sacks in the back
In the tryin to dub on this hoe hangin low
Cause you know how we do it when we up at a

This dat beat, that you bang when you rollin down the
And knows you comin, bumpin KINGSPADE
This dat beat, you bang when you rollin down the street
And everybody knows you comin, bumpin

You bangin what? KINGSPADE You who? KINGSPADE
You bangin what? KINGSPADE You bangin who?
You bangin what? KINGSPADE You bangin who?
You bangin what? KINGSPADE You who? KINGSPADE
You bangin what? You bangin who? KINGSPADE
You bangin what? KINGSPADE You who? KINGSPADE
You bangin what? KINGSPADE You who? KINGSPADE
You what? KINGSPADE You bangin who? KINGSPADE