Luyện nghe bài hát Velveeta

I feel sorry for your
Bruce Wayne, the way
W

I be the dude that can't get up in vails with the
I'm outside with th and the ride
The big 5-O the and the yo
Pumpin' with P and not DeAngelo

The radio jock, Sarakhana
Goin' off wet and
The unholy, yo it's me
Straight from the D, so who a ki?

I'll split the wig of a pig
Made a deal with the devil and I renig
When in I'm in the valley down the way
Hustlin' everyday Tanger-A

You might see me with Paul Paul or my Day-Day
How's about some remmie, don't be bay-bay
From Detroit to Cleveland, my 75 I was
Cola shoppin' OZ choppin'

This is for the hustlers who be real with they
Makin' more than rats see in a lifetime
I just to clock cash and rock the mic
I walked on water in Cleveland and then I like sunlight

I bust in Atlanta didn't let 'cha
Underground, Bruce Wayne, known
See I tell ya some of these in the game ain't it
Some of these nappy head clowns afford an outfit
What you sayin' boy, you wanna get me?
Big cheddar, melt little

ain't velveeta to me
Still ain't to me
Still velveeta to me
Still ain't to me

I be the microphone master, your party
up in veils, drunk with Bacardi
You better get your because I'm thristy about it
And if you think I hit that, yo don't it

I steal all them bigs in your on the regular
Million playa we get money, I keep tellin' ya
I don't give a hoot if your don't dance
I always wear Adidas fuck your man

Yo E, Bruce Wayne, unholy, it's E
I'm down with Mobide and M-I-N-D
the corner ki, from the dealin' Cleveland I flee
Bustin' shots at my enemy, but you brothers it to me