Luyện nghe bài hát Dutty Clap

May been shifty, siz a little
Will be that boy, them on the strip, try and me
He Harlem, down to Brixton you know
We cop whips kicks and pinstrip uno
Who test? Mr. Don Dada
Who harder to go fuck ya mama
See? the track out, Jim's in the house now
Man done out, gun the skin out ya

you checker? You running your lip?
You get smoked like I'm blunting a spliff, you son of a
This is blitz town, and a sound boy will one way
rounds, on your town, then you run semi
Bluck papa, the doggin' top
In love fame or the stardom
Oh, now what's the on all ties
Spit sixteen bars, the streets want more fire,

You with me, then clap, keep moving your back back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track
We flipping them baggies, my is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, it's and bassy
You with me, then clap clap, keep moving back back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track
We them baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy

in, Juan, when you see that link is on
Got the linkest charm, by the time you it's gone
Aiyo, I run for it, your off, my gun blow
Buck your aim, if you effin' around like Dames of
man, believe me man
I'm off the, and got the greasy plan
crew sweet like a Ishi man
That's why the use on street call you Chichi, man

I get respect in the streets, smoking in the jeep
Sittin' back, sip the yac', you be the freaks
Spittin' raps, not a on my meat
Cuz I'm thick from the, cap to the crest in my feet
I conceited, believe it, I'm just fillin' I'm Jake
The pull Benz, got the gat and I'm the kid
Yo, I'm good to go and it's fam
I leave the nigga Pon De River like Man

You me, then clap clap, keep moving your back back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track
We flipping them baggies, my niggaz is
From in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy
You me, then clap clap, keep moving your back back
You doing it like that, stay and two in the track track
We flipping baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, fishy and bassy

Jim Jones a gangsta, blowned in ganka
I'm rollin' that stanksta, the on my tank truck
Enter in the slave roots
Fly til I die, like Izzo in boots
Yeah, let's talk ice, the chain on my neck
Looks like New York in it's lights, on my jets

I'm a New Yorker for life, new in white
Who thought of this life, two wrongs make it
get lost in the light, I speed in my cars
Outlaw all my life, on my car
'Cuz I don't pause for the light, I don't show no
out in Euro, S.A.S., we connect

You with me, then clap clap, moving your back back
You doing it like that that, and two in the track track
We them baggies, my niggaz is aggie
bricks in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy
You with me, then clap clap, keep moving your back
You doing it like that that, and two in the track track
We them baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, it's fishy and