Luyện nghe bài hát Velveeta

I feel sorry for mother
Wayne, down the way
W

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

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

I'll the wig of a dirty pig
Made a deal with the devil and I renig
When in Cleveland I'm in the down the way
Hustlin' drinkin' Tanger-A

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo it's E, Bruce Wayne, unholy, E
I'm down with and Masta M-I-N-D
Coppin' the ki, from the dealin' Cleveland I flee
shots at my enemy, but you brothers ain't it to me