Luyện nghe bài hát Wat Pomp

Yo yo yo yo-landi
Jack

Die fokken

Wat pomp

[Yo-landi
futuristig
Me Im a misfit, drink my 5 tea with a biscuit
Im shweet and Im twisted, a koeksuster
Im rustig ekse, o, we go ballistig, you cant fuck with this
Its dark and its different, pay attention or be like Fuckit, I it
Joe, maar sys giftig, oo jissie is
Staan terug boetie, cause I spoeg when I sh*t.
I it
My numbers
Yo the system, I got my own system.
Poes, I wont listen, my dicky lietjie blows systems.
You can hear me from the distance.

Mense versigtig, I get up to
Jou mif dik lip op 'n tik klip
My style is poison, its a pak of gom.
Giftige up on page 3 van Die Son.

Wat julle?

[Jack
Wat julle?
dronk op pille
Vrot binne as die kwaai pop kop sinne
Ek verskyn uit die van die stort
n droom of n visie, 'n oom op n missie

Mirror, mirror on the wall tell me ill
I'm touched with true
I the blue steel
the mirrors misty
Sjoe who can be
Lets see the seksie
Eksie donner op 'n entjie
Stonewashed jeans bome op my hempie

Fuck yes I'm dressed for success my is kak fresh
PAROW!
(there you go baby)
Look at that lekker romantiese afrikaans superster
Check my uit
Lat die drop player
Die Jack Parrow
Fok hofmeyer

Me and my super fresh to the rescue
We come to gently you
Like two ballas in a nice cold palm
Make you feel strange when the on
Ok, is my song

Fok jou ek jys n poes!
Vat jou vir n want jy klink soos n poes!
Jy rap n poes en jy sing soos n poes.
Hou my neus vas jy stink soos n poes
Alright lemme speak yo, all up in this show.
Ok, out my skill, geen fokken clue nie
Like my was Nigel.
Moenie my tune nie
Ek vir my ma se.
Okay, los dit,

If it doesnt fit, force it, my motto.
I'm not weird, you're
Im just flippin new
I rap like a sore thumb, whats up you brother
I fit right in, my cock in your mother.

So dont tell me Ive got no
Im on the spot and Im so tired
Hair getting back by my blow dryer
Jou Naaier, jou

Wat julle?

Uuh (hosss)
(yo)
Die fokken (fresh futuristig)

Yo
Dj (duidelik)
Yo-landi Visser (some fancy shit)

Uuh
Jy check my op die strate (yo)
Jy check my in fokken larny (were very fancy)
Yo, Jy my op page 3 van Die Son

Yo, die ninja (ouch)
stainless steel comin at ya

My mooi afgeskeer (daarsy!)
Donald cap from the overseas (oulik!)

Dont fuck my style
Ninja Im a

Yo, waar die fok is


Ek hys in die toilet...