Luyện nghe bài hát Bada Bing

Not a lot of
When he do the thing, bada boom, bing
From the womb to the
Get that ricotta, bada bing, boom

Doom, reputation precedes you
Wail you crack and see what we do, you dweeb you
No pun intended, takes one to one
We'll know, unscented

Yo son, when them sent it from the other time
Before everybody and they rhyme
What a crime beats is the way
'em wanna hit the streets with the heat for a lame's pay

Game day, on the play, improper helmet
Drag on the suede from the gem drop of well
He didn't listen, titty kissin' the city
Dependin' on what from position you're sittin'

In the pissy wind, is this whistlin'?
Who let the spinnin' whisperin' in?
The again? Without a doubt, that's his name
Don't play it out or it, when you say it out your mouth

Then him a cold shoulder for a hour
And him take a gold shower for fakin' funk, soul power
Stocky, short and
Looked Apollo Creed after he fought with Rocky

Rhymed in a English slang, not cockney
Thirteen, his first queen wore hot knees
Had to tell her pops, yo cockblockin' B

Hold somethin' for your yay habit
Then go, bada-bing-bing-bing ricochet rabbit
How 'bout the say stab it?
There's liquor in the cabinet and a for the crafted

And Heineken, I told him obliged friend
What I gotta spend, if I touch her thighs then?
Why his eyes
He didn't know your man had a surprise hidin'
Took pride in in a sly wise guy grin

recognize real on the microphone
The wheels are mechanized
Please, at least respect your
How you got her walkin' the stroll in high heels?

He her mama was gettin' old
God bless her soul
Now no more is your role

to the head
He know a lot of can't wait till he dead
to go, like a ho, to a strange whack housewife
Only thing he know will change his back do', how

is rules, don't go there
Stay on sale like a old coat of mohair
Keep a snotty on E, the Lone Ranger
Why everybody always pickin' on danger and

Maybe him
Called up my lady, told her baby it's
Make me up a I need to take a swim
Tell them kids remember school, if let 'em out, cool
But get the hell out the pool

Hey shithead, it's me
And you what? I just heard, it's all done now
And somehow, I guess you have lost my number
You know what? You

You suck, music sucks
And I hate your stupid metal face
I hope you burn, going down
This is the big mistake, you'll ever make
You suck, I hate your

But, if there is project in the future
Please me in mind, thank you