Luyện nghe bài hát This Dat Beat

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

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

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

You best react fast, this is a 100 yard
(start runnin!), Don't be late, or be comin in last (oooh!)
The biggest purse goes to those who finish
And me against you is like a against a Hearse
You may as not exist, don't even pull to the line (back up!),
Cause you already lost, the already mine,
It's to let it go, do whatever you know,
Cause you ain't nothin but a rookie, with a seasoned pro
I'm a veteran, ain't no fo you gentlemen,
Trunk bumpin, vibratin while my scrapin,
Bomb chronic blazin, hangin, out the window with my elbow,
low, tryin to holler at this soul, 'proachin 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

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

into walls, like a fish in a aquarium
Acting like a looney, locked in a
I'm goin' for the feelin' of bass
Fuck crack, give me hits of 808 (c'mon!)
I love it when the track
Yo Mike hit me off a little more (booooom)
Now the type of shit that make me want to drive
I bass tunes, almost as much as gettin high
I give it up and 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 everybody knows you comin, bumpin
dat beat, that you bang when you rollin down the street
And knows you comin, bumpin KINGSPADE

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