Luyện nghe bài hát Toodoo

Yeah, how I like it, come on
I didn't 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 were to write a book it be published by Tate

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

Just cuz' I 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 keep my 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 lotions and cream
How you think I keep my so clean?
I may not be the fairest, but shit I am
And way I don't give a god damn.

Boom. Five hundred pound (tonne?)
In the back of Manilla
Think ill but I'll be zilla (?)
Boom. red 18 wheeler
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 suede shoes
Get the hell out, or you can sing the
Sometimes I the city, sometimes I kick it rural
See my rhymes go deeper than an
Yet aint nothing new the sun
And homegirls just to have fun
It's night and it's time for action
You got your good shoes on, baby and I feel like
So let's do it now, we can talk about it later
Cuz' my shifts like a high-rise elevator
Sometimes I a book, sometimes I like to cook
Sometimes I to hang out of a fast car window with a couple of bitches
A of brews, a horse and a duck, top speed,
Yelling "I give a fuck!"

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

Doo. Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo.
ETC.