Luyện nghe bài hát Town To Town

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They say that nice guys last, but I'm the leader
Drinkin of Seagrams with the heathens
Misbehave and break the buzz, the shavings
Collectin scratch for my savings before the day
Cravings for music, collaborate at a
Faster than the of sound to go thataway
No replicas, step to us, I the job was left to us
To kick the phonics that you buzzed
And perkin, workin words, herbs
To niggas livin in cause they too petro
To come to the
Mind you, all we do is find you, and gave you a sack
Come but watch 50, they try to lift me
Off the tracks but we ain't offerin crack, just
No need for alarm or bad karma, but arm
in stealth, wealth is accumulated
Pockets are
I make the I think hit even though some assume you hate it
I pass judgment the fuzz lit, take a shit
Just another comin from the pit of Babylon
But powerful like
the Decepticons
Music is like a leprechaun
Kept you on point in many sectors
On Elektra, make you Medgar Evers and James Evers
My sent from the heavens
I wish they sold at 7-11
I remember when niggas wore jackets
And Starter and harder tactics
Had adopted and most of y'all mocked it
But put a sock in it (* sound *) for a minute
I provide the funk and y'all rock it
As I it, admit it, oh shit

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Del the Funky Homosapien
Goin from town to to town and just makin friends
out and shaking hands
With the public and they it

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No difficulties or faultiness, you salt me with
plain-Jane-no-game-insane-to-the-brain
Don't cocaine fuckin with the A
The A-Pluster plus the A way back in the day
For mind expansion enhancing
I'm raw with savagery, the majesty of all in
Wait, but isn't this a good way to
Developin art to scrill to kill Satan
Plans for gettin Daytons are tense
Stack ends so I won't be a has-been (You it)
The question you been askin: Is Del that masked
Rollin through our cities just rippin major
Like Houston like when I went to Houston
My father is Texas, so next bust a rhyme for times
I felt it was no hope, but no factors you
Made me foster hatred and made me make it
I'm in the Bay niggas say (Del, how you doin, man?)
I ain't no rap star that act hard, speak
I leak lyrics, lyrics, secrete lyrics
my spirits
Tyranny for all who of me
in a bong, my feet in a thong
On a beach a biatch named Bonbon
Called her on the Intercong, John Owens
Better known as to y'all not knowin
About flowin, cause your rhymes are all
Another dip on the strip cause task patrollin
But blunts too fat to measure
Mexico's treasure for pleasure
Resurrect like this from my childhood
it was such a wild hood
Knock on

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[ 3 ]
My beats are
Let's call a peace
And to it
I'm to do it, are you?
So much you can't kick it with my crew
Other than when time to get blue?
(Shame on you)
I want me a girl intelligent
shit and ain't too belligerent
Picture it, chillin backyard
Not trippin off what are to you
Jealousy, let's see
It's a lot of in Oakland
It started when niggas smokin
And hop, fuck pop
I the melodies
But not the weak topics you are me
Del is of confinements
My mind fragile and frazzled
I choose to stay underground like
In battles I'm to win
you smoke bud I drink gin
It sinks in while everyone act on it
I macked on it but not too far redrum
Don't push me, I'm not a
I wish we could gather at a function, drink some
And just bust hymns of and flav
Cause the slaves that are our
Would feel if we did that
we hear rap
Now it's American children
Ever since it on wax
And that's the facts, believe it, don't it
And do the shit if you don't need it
And real, you might not be but I am
The gonna slap you in the face, so why scam?

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