Luyện nghe bài hát This Dat Beat

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

Ya'll better bang this shit till trunk pops open (yeah)
And your licenses plate frame sounds (what!)
Slow cruisin with some in my gatorade
No just night on a saturday
Ride fulla females and all bomb
Upfront, laid back, the bishop don juan (yea I'm pimp!)
Pullin up to the spot, parkin on the
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 do the work
Bob ya head to this shit till your neck starts to
If you movin now (yeah), the beats kinda ill
That 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 when you rollin down the street
And knows you comin, bumpin KINGSPADE
This dat beat, that you bang when you rollin the street
And everybody knows you comin, KINGSPADE

You best react fast, is a 100 yard dash
(start runnin!), Don't be late, or you'll be comin in (oooh!)
The biggest goes to those who finish first
And me against you is like a Porsche a Hearse
You may as well not exist, don't even to the line (back up!),
Cause you already lost, the already mine,
It's to let it go, do whatever you know,
Cause you nothin but a rookie, dealin with a seasoned pro
I'm a veteran, ain't no fo you gentlemen,
Trunk bumpin, vibratin my bumpers scrapin,
chronic joint 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 all the ditches, didn't want the clippin,
So I raised up and

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

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

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 knows you comin, bumpin KINGSPADE

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