Luyện nghe bài hát Toodoo

Yeah, that's how I it, come on
What? I didn't so.
just my style..

It's in the minutes about to
With the back of my hand I chop the top of a mountain like Jimmy, got you screaming "gimme" but you don't even me if I were to write a book it would be published by Tate

You either love me or you me alone
you gotta realise you with a "menstruator capone? "

cuz' I roam don't mean that you could sit on my throne
I'm home alone, some say I'm out to lunch
I go commando, I my panties in a bunch
I'm the look out to see what trouble I can find; I can blow your
To smithereens, I'm like an teen.
For real, I'm Woody Allen on caffeine, I'm into lotions and
How you think I my complexion so clean?
I may not be the fairest, but shit I am
And either way I give a god damn.

Boom. hundred pound (tonne?) gorilla
In the back of Manilla
you're ill but I'll be zilla (?)
Boom. Fire red 18
green, Godzilla
And a yellow

Doo. Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo.
Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo,
Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo,
Shit, goddamn, motherfucker, is you

I'm about to put my foot and I don't mean maybe
If you don't want me to step on your blue suede
Get the hell out, or you can the blues
I like the city, sometimes I kick it rural
See my rhymes go deeper than an
Yet aint new under the sun
And just want to have fun
It's Friday and it's time for action
You got your good on, baby and I feel like dancing'
So let's do it right now, we can talk about it
Cuz' my mood shifts like a elevator
Sometimes I read a book, I like to cook
Sometimes I like to out of a fast car window with a couple of bitches
A couple of brews, a and a duck, top speed,
"I don't give a fuck!"

Boom. hundred pound (tonne?) gorilla
In the back streets of
Think you're ill but I'll be (?)
Boom. Fire red 18
Bright green,
And a armadillo

Doo. Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo.
ETC.