Luyện nghe bài hát Town To Town

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say that nice guys finish last, but I'm the leader
Drinkin liters of with the heathens
Misbehave and break the buzz, the shavings
Collectin for my savings before the day ends
Cravings for music, at a rate
than the speed of sound to go thataway
No replicas, to us, I guess the job was left to us
To kick the phonics kept you buzzed
And perkin, workin words, distributin
To niggas livin in 'burbs cause they too
To to the ghetto
Mind you, all we do is find you, wave and gave you a
Come back but watch 50, they try to me
Off the tracks but we ain't crack, just bomb
No need for or bad karma, but arm yourself
Move in stealth, wealth is
Pockets are
I make the I think hit even though some assume you hate it
I pass judgment when the fuzz lit, a shit
Just another skit comin the pit of Babylon
But like Alvatron
the Decepticons
Music is magical a leprechaun
Kept you on in many different sectors
On Elektra, make you remember Evers and James Evers
My skills sent from the
I wish they Maddog at 7-11
I when niggas wore Thriller jackets
And Starter and harder tactics
Had been adopted and of y'all mocked it
But put a in it (* gagging sound *) for a minute
I provide the funk and y'all with it
As I it, admit it, oh shit

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It's Del the Homosapien
Goin from town to town to town and just friends
Reach out and shaking
the public and they love it

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No technical difficulties or faultiness, you me with
plain-Jane-no-game-insane-to-the-brain
Don't cocaine fuckin with the A
The A-Pluster the A from way back in the day
For mind enhancing thoughts
I'm raw with savagery, the of all in vision
Wait, but isn't this a good way to
Developin art to cart scrill to Satan
Plans for gettin Daytons are past
ends so I won't be a has-been (You know it)
The question you been askin: Is Del that man?
Rollin through our cities rippin major venues
Like Whitney Houston like when I to Houston
My father is from Texas, so next a rhyme for times
I felt it was no hope, but no you formulate
me foster hatred and made me wanna make it
When I'm in the Bay say (Del, how you doin, man?)
I ain't no rap star that act hard, can't
I leak lyrics, freak lyrics, secrete
From my
for all who hear of me
Bomb in a bong, my in a thong
On a with a biatch named Bonbon
Called her on the Intercong, enter Owens
known as Casual to y'all not knowin
About flowin, cause your rhymes are all
Another dip on the strip cause task force
But rollin too fat to measure
Mexico's national for pleasure
Resurrect like this from my childhood
it was such a wild hood
Knock on

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My are meaty
Let's call a treaty
And to it
I'm to do it, are you?
So much funk you can't kick it my crew
Other than it's time to get blue?
(Shame on you)
I want me a girl that's
Doin shit and too belligerent
Picture it, backyard barbecue
Not trippin off what are to you
Jealousy, well see
It's a lot of that in
It when niggas started smokin
And hop, fuck pop
I the melodies
But not the weak topics you are me
Del is free of
My bendin fragile and frazzled
I to stay underground like Fraggles
In battles I'm to win
While you bud I drink gin
It sinks in while everyone act on it
I macked on it but not too far from
Don't me, I'm not a pussy
I wish we could at a function, drink some lager
And bust hymns of funk and flav
Cause the slaves are our ancestors
Would feel blessed if we did
we hear rap
Now it's American children
Ever since it on wax
And that's the facts, believe it, don't it
And don't do the shit if you don't it
And real, you might not be but I am
The truth's gonna you in the face, so why scam?

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