Luyện nghe bài hát Doyathang

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

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

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

You feel it,
But you don't know you're feeling tonight!
And if you're
And I don't know what you're 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 the feat
And if I talk 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 you doin' baby

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

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

Every we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we were just normal people,
Trying so hard to act like we care
But it's true, you do, nothing is
So I I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit like you don't wanna be here.
around and get jumped like Lee
Get glocced in the club, make ya really leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK to the happy song
Rap nuttin' but the art talking ish
My girl look pretty up there, here
My pants, my solid future ...
Asinine ass, and a cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but you're me
Summer got mad Winter blew me
That fruit, that shplooshy-shploosh
X on bloop de bloop
Get duked, got get duked,
Everybody hit the floor, we the roof, Ha!
a chimney, I commend me
How it be
lame man, we can talk 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 ain' Bushwick, ye ain' me
Better play yo momitcha mama,
Bet you can't wi' yo momitchka mama
Keep on, I'mma rock my pajamas
In the I swear, I promise
Dare a nigger say som', a nigga face off
How come blacks play baseball,
Y'all right, know y'all all this fly ish. Our state finn'ta take off.

Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Need fresh booty juice, given you that
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
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 hits, it ain't shit, it's shit damn it
If it this, it ain't dope, it don't flush
If it ain't hip, it don't hop, then hush
Man, sound like...
Man, stole yo...
Man, look like...
Nope it us.

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

Every we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we just normal people, yeah
Trying so hard to act we don't care (I don't care)
But true, you do, nothing is left
So I I'm right!

[Submitted by