Luyện nghe bài hát Velveeta

I sorry for your mother
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' Master P and not DeAngelo

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

split the wig of a dirty pig
Made a with the devil and I won't renig
When in Cleveland I'm in the down the way
everyday drinkin' Tanger-A

You might see me with Paul Paul or my dude
How's about some remmie, be rude bay-bay
From to Cleveland, my 75 I was beamin'
Yoca Cola shoppin' OZ

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

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

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

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

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

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