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 in the mall when the power is gone
A shadow in a
Just along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm aside
But if a get a car
A to ride
Because I know if I ever living with you

You've got a holding
And you know what to do!
stop!

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

You wanna it,
But you don't what you're feeling tonight!
And if you're
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, been said
If I had to do it,
Well, you know I wouldn't
I'd just get down, I'm the feat
And if I wanna back, the message is free
I never a ray and...
And if you can't partake, you get 'em
You get a

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

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

You go on
And you make it alright!

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

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit like you don't wanna be here.
Fuck and get jumped like 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 nuttin' but the art talking ish
My look pretty up there, right here
My plaid pants, my future ...
Asinine ass, and a cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but you're me
Summer got mad Winter blew me
That juicy fruit, that
Generation X on bloop de
Get duked, got get duked,
Everybody hit the floor, we the roof, Ha!
Like a chimney, I me
How it be
Some man, we can talk about
"Oh, he rap enough"
But yeah I rap a lot and wrap it up, ho
Ye ain' Scarface, ye ain' Willie D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye killing me
Better play wit' yo mama,
Bet you stay wi' yo momitchka mama
Keep on, I'mma rock my pajamas
In the daytime I swear, I
Dare a nigger say som', tear a face off
How come blacks play baseball,
right, know y'all replace all this fly ish. Our state finn'ta take off.

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 tang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
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, up, a lava language, and the vocals volcanic
If it ain't fix, don't broke it, don't
If it ain't hits, it ain't shit, shit damn it
If it this, it ain't dope, it don't flush
If it hip, it don't hop, well then hush
Man, they 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 Dane
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
fresh booty juice, given you that tang

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

by alchemy420]