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

You go on
And you make 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 I wouldn't care
I'd get down, I'm loving 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 what 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!

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 true, you do, nothing is left
So I I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit acting like you don't be here.
Fuck and get jumped like Lee
Get glocced in the club, make ya 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 solid ...
Asinine ass, and a cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but into me
Summer got mad cause blew me
That fruit, that shplooshy-shploosh
Generation X on de bloop
Get duked, got get duked,
Everybody hit the floor, we the roof, Ha!
a chimney, I commend 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' D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better wit' yo momitcha mama,
Bet you can't stay wi' yo momitchka
Keep sleeping on, I'mma my pajamas
In the I swear, I promise
Dare a nigger say som', tear a face off
How blacks don't play baseball,
Y'all right, know y'all replace all 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 tang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
But is ya really Slick Rick? No you Dane

Bet it up, head-er up, a lava language, and the volcanic
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, well hush
Man, they like...
Man, stole yo...
Man, they like...
Nope it us.

Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Is ya Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane
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

Every we try, we get nowhere
But it be nice 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!

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