Luyện nghe bài hát Doyathang

I'm a pale of a boy in the sky
a cap in his head 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 rolling
But if a get a car
A to ride
I know if I ever tear living with you

You've got a 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 you're
And I don't what 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 night, enough1s been said
If I had to do it,
Well, you know I wouldn't
I'd just get down, I'm loving the
And if I wanna talk back, the 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 know you doin' baby

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

You go on
And you make it alright!

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

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit acting you don't wanna be here.
Fuck around and get like Lee
Get glocced in the club, make ya really wanna me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK back to the song
Rap ain't nuttin' but the art ish
My look pretty up there, right here
My pants, my solid future ...
Asinine ass, and a glorious
I'm an outcast, but you're me
got mad cause Winter blew me
That fruit, that shplooshy-shploosh
Generation X on de bloop
Get duked, got get duked,
hit the floor, we through 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 Scarface, ye ain' Willie D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better wit' 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 say som', tear a nigga face off
How blacks don't play baseball,
Y'all right, know y'all replace all this fly ish. Our state take off.

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

Bet it up, head-er up, a lava language, and the vocals
If it ain't fix, don't it, don't panic
If it ain't hits, it ain't shit, it's shit it
If it ain't this, it dope, it don't flush
If it ain't hip, it don't hop, well then
Man, they like...
Man, they yo...
Man, they 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 damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
fresh booty juice, given you that tang

Every time we try, we get
But wouldn't it be if we were 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!

by alchemy420]