Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to Thr33 Ringz

boy (nappy boyyy)
whoo!
uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh,
three
yeah, we the clowns jump shoot
third around dawg

if i was to step in the ring
and the box
errbody be on my
or i stop

say to my lil friend, hey
styles change up lil kim face
i let my heat swing t-pain so actin
the way the beat niggas try to get proactiv on me (damnn)
but i cleared the rumors
everything in the
now you how big the room is
tell em the truth is
can't handle it
they think a nigga than a mayonnaise sandwich
but they be g-g-g-god dammit, pause
nigga pocket fatter than santa claus (ohhh)
this nigga career big like granny drawers
get a piano to put his grammy on
yeah, ferrari, bentley, escalade, beamer, mini-coop,cut the checks, let's get fuck a bitch, make it rain, lamborghini
i gon' cover shit up like a
i give a if you seen me ima did what i does
i ain't doin shit wrong im kissin' my cousin
i know you hear somethin different
ain't you tired of his
ain't you curious this shit
even if you this shit up from a distance at least stand still for a second and listen
i'm tellin you now it a thing
i got the bling of a rapper but i sing
so to three ringz