Luyện nghe bài hát Food Fight

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This is a federal fight
(You know it)
That means we're callin' out all you kooks and
(What? We're about to rip shit)

Oh, me? My name is Hump
(There's a in here, baby)
I'm the big-nosed rapper, baby
(You get down with this, baby)

We're about to sling hot food all over piece
(Just but a food fight)
Here we go, in the house for the 9-whatever
(Food fight)
the bacon and egg sandwich

You ain't bringing groceries, G, your groove is getting rude over
But can you sling the like this?
You bite this, if you wanna make the people move like this
wa, Allah, cheese burger

Flame base, my pickle make ya wiggle
You're busted, my mustard will wax whole plate
By itself, not including all my funky
Nod your to this and duck down

As I commence to and load a fresh cantaloupe
Yo, I'm illin', I'm slingin' melons like the felons are slangin' dope
So max but I wouldn't stand so up in the light
Either bring it or hide 'cause it's about to be a food

(You something for the food fight)
We hit you in the neck with a
(Gotta food to the food fight)
Yeah, bruh, we hit you in the neck with a

It's classic, slapping brothers with some lettuce jurasstic
I counteract it with the Shock ham hocks
From brothers who might
Fifty-seven black too but lots of flows

Fat hippopotamus, still caught 'em though
In the with excrements, peep my testaments
I the seasoning paprika
Eureka for the weaker, and smoke the

Dribble up the in the beaker and, yes, about to say, "Speaker"
It leaks in your and years ahead
I went to and they was throwing pork balls
But I'm protocol, stop

(You need for the food fight)
We you in the neck with the cheeseburger, come on
(Gotta bring food to the fight)
Yes, we're slugging the chicken nugget to grill

(You need something for the fight)
Get ready, we're coming fetti the groceries
(Gotta food to the food fight)
Someone shoulda told ya, it ain't till it's over

Now if I am what I eat I I ain't a big couchie
Gotta substitute the for the 'Ooch'
If so, I hate to see my man Donnie O, he'd be a butt
Substitute the for the 'Ole'

Actually, factually hella fools I would be toe up
If you was you ate, no fakin'
My man Nate would be a plate of
My brother popcorn, and my cat would be a rat

My girlfriend would be super sperm and things
My rich nigga Pac would be a lobster with hot
It's quite simple, if true that my temple is
I'd be some mushrooms and

I'd be a pinto bean gravy neck bone
Scrilla taker, vanilla wafer, baker,
So come on with food slingin' 'cause I'm ready
Bring it up nigga, sing it

(You something for the food fight)
We banked you in the neck the cheeseburger
(Gotta bring to the food fight)
Yes, we're slugging the chicken to your grill

(You need something for the fight)
Get ready, we're coming fetti the groceries
(Gotta food to the food fight)
Someone shoulda ya, it ain't over till it's over

the groceries
Bring the
Bring the