Luyện nghe bài hát Gingerbread Man

"J'aibe soin crayon..."

You make it
And it
And hope the don't take
And your mission basic
No time to come and it

like a CD
You know it's T
Come to party
With no
All at function
This ain't no usual
I see what I like and then I in

Float a Cadillac
Girl can ya handle
Hittin' on
Now you know how to act

I'm favourite Motorola
Your new
At least until you get of my new poster
It's about the money, and bread and never
A situation change your whole anatomy

Who hit the
Hot as a crack
out the cash box
And with the flash(?) doc(?)

Shit, you
soin d'un crayon
The Man
J'aibe soin crayon

My young Don Juan
He hooked you with pecan (?)
That there was sweet
I would keep

I live like a
Rap I'm empty
Fly a Frisbee
But hung a Grizzly

You know, I
And there, I go
All on the
Me and my mayne

I eats
The
combo
And I clown, hoe
I smile a criminal

I can be like
Show you a whole new
Don't even why you step to me
Sayin' you ain't impressed me

I ain't trippin'
I hear my callin'
And when money involved
Man they despise

it up and then cook it up
Man shook it up and look it up
And rock it up and chop it up
Man flock it up and cop it up

I hit the trains(?) and thangs
Stood there rappin' the rain done came
Till' the done changed

Man I'ma get it
And don't it mayne...

Shit, So
Don't think I can split it mayne
The Man
me if you can

You back there... "J'aibe d'un crayon"
Bartender, bartender... "J'aibe soin crayon"
Waitress, waitress... "J'aibe soin crayon"
You think I'm playin' ... "J'aibe soin d'un crayon"

Shit, shit...

"J'aibe soin crayon..."