Luyện nghe bài hát Toodoo

Yeah, that's how I it, come on
What? I think so.
It's my style..

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

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

Just cuz' I roam don't mean that you could sit on my
I'm never alone, some say I'm out to lunch
I go commando, I keep my panties in a
I'm the look out to see trouble I can find; I can blow your mind
To smithereens, I'm like an teen.
For real, I'm Woody Allen on caffeine, I'm lotions and cream
How you I keep my complexion so clean?
I may not be the fairest, but shit I am
And either way I don't a god damn.

Boom. Five pound (tonne?) gorilla
In the back streets of
Think ill but I'll be zilla (?)
Boom. red 18 wheeler
Bright green,
And a yellow

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

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

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

Doo. Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo.
ETC.