Luyện nghe bài hát Doyathang

I'm a imitator of a boy in the sky
With a cap in his and a knot in his tie
I'm the light in the mall the power is gone
A shadow in a
playin' along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm aside
But if a get a car
A moment to
Because I know if I ever tear with you

got a holding chain
And you don't what to do!
stop!

You do it
But you don't know you doin' baby

You feel it,
But you don't know what feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know you're thinking baby

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

I'm in boy...
I'm a late... not a in...
I got Saturday night, enough1s said
If I had to do it,
Well, you know I care
I'd just get down, I'm loving the
And if I wanna back, the message is free
I never a ray and...
And if you partake, you get 'em alive
You get a

You do it
But you don't know what you baby

You feel it,
But you don't know what feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know what you're baby

You go on
And you make it alright!

Every we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be if we were just normal people, yeah
so hard to act like we don't care
But it's true, you do, is left
So I I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit like you don't wanna be here.
Fuck around and get jumped Lee
Get glocced in the club, ya really wanna leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK to the happy song
Rap ain't nuttin' but the art ish
My girl look up there, right here
My plaid pants, my future ...
Asinine ass, and a glorious
I'm an outcast, but you're me
Summer got mad cause blew me
That juicy fruit, shplooshy-shploosh
X on bloop de bloop
Get duked, got get duked,
hit the floor, we through the roof, Ha!
Like a chimney, I me
How it be
Some lame man, we can about
"Oh, he rap enough"
But I rap a lot and I'mma wrap it up, ho
Ye ain' Scarface, ye ain' Willie D, Ye Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better play wit' yo mama,
Bet you stay wi' yo momitchka mama
Keep on, I'mma rock my pajamas
In the I swear, I promise
a nigger say som', tear a nigga face off
How come blacks play baseball,
Y'all right, know y'all replace all this fly ish. Our state finn'ta off.

Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
fresh booty juice, given you that tang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
But is ya really Slick No you Dana Dane

Bet it up, head-er up, a lava language, and the vocals
If it fix, don't broke it, don't panic
If it ain't hits, it ain't shit, it's shit it
If it ain't this, it ain't dope, it don't
If it hip, it don't hop, well then hush
Man, sound like...
Man, they yo...
Man, look like...
Nope it us.

Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Is ya Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Need fresh booty juice, you that tang

Every we try, we get nowhere
But it be nice if we were just normal people, yeah
Trying so to act like we don't care (I don't care)
But it's true, you do, is left
So I I'm right!

by alchemy420]