Luyện nghe bài hát White Kids Love Hip-Hop

white kids love hip hop and disc jocks, go-carts and fist fights, drunk on bud
then getting high like a pipe. are you an mc chris type; a hip hop lovin' half pint?
then just turn on heartlight. a bunsen burner barfly. this is our time blast it from
the boombox, liberate the goondocks, saw your cousin in a tube top, a nugget in a
tube sock. it's tupac, big pop, it's hip hop, it don't stop. I love that song,
I that groove. motherfucker, well I can't help but move. so if you don't mind, if it's
alright with you I'm get in the electric slide line just to prove that:

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white kids love hip hop and axel, tractors and rambo, unreal tournament with
infinite ammo. taggers and in black socks and sandals, doin as many drugs as they
can motherfuckin' handle. school, breakin' rules and flippin the bird, fast food
cartoons after ittin' some erb. freakin dem flirts, pur till it hurts, just a
couple nerds clockin' the curbs, a couple a words about my nilla wiggas, packin
that are measured in milimeters. we talk in the theaters like we're siskel and ebert.
we drink box wine and we to weezer.

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man, there's nothin' to do in this town
swing's busted, stinking cops allways kicking me out of the park
manager of the 7-11 always says "get off my you good for nothing"
all the already know I'm a bad kisser so they don't come anywhere near me
I don't know how many times I've to TGIF
a kid can eat an onion bloom only so many
bowling's boring, the skating rink's been taken over by 12 olds
there ain't no good movies out, blockbuster has any good gamesin
I don't to play Bombad Racing, I mean what the heck is that?
I'm sick of all my records and every I walk into a record store, I forget what I want to get
and ain't nothing on TV, not a stupid thing!
There ain't nothing to do 'cept take
and paitently for death!

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wanggggg, oh bullshit...