Luyện nghe bài hát Peri Peri Sauce

Oh no

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You mascot for a team that you know don't you
I don't like you cuh I ain't you
44 in the 4 door, time you it man, 'llow it man
You only shoot with cameraman
don't run, this ain't house, I ain't shuffling
Me, I clean not dirty still I'll shovel him
you ain't got any, but legs you had many
You chicken, you ain't on nuttin, you run when peri peri
Hot- boy, hot- boy, getting hot, boy
While in the crew you'll never be the top boy
Act bad boy, you been too much Top Boy
I went pop, boy, I let it pop boy
If I ran like you, they might expect shit
That's why I've been rough, I don't take shit
a gunman? We don't expect that shit
ABCDFG, that shit
When I saw you was humble, why you lying take it
You wanted to talk, not the other way
I was waiting for the 44. to out
I see it in you eyes, you on what you're rapping about
You a fraud nigga, go on and you go crazy
You even gangsta for Mr. Oopsy-Daisy
it down quick, double pounds quick, true shit
True colours show no white flags in my
I got from Sony, you will never get
So bun your advance, a reality check
Motto bars in the bank you can get
You a fraud spitting air, an AC on legs
Lord of the Mics, of my yard, you can't damage me
Can't buy and ability with your salary
Jammer put a price on his head, he can't me
I'll him and thrash him and give the money to charity
Show-money up since Daddy put you on?
Why not say you instead of running your gums?
You are not a shooter, you a crumbler
Looking like you trying to tell hulk my number
I'm Jamaican, whoulda wouldda bumba
This should have breast and a bumper
You love talking guns with no
actress should of been in The Intent
Lying to the people, you are not it
Who drops their food on the floor and makes a about it?
Lies this way, you to chill darg
Hey running man, the are in Brazil darg
12345-8910, always acting like you see them
That's why I'm calling your you a speng
You ain't never aimed at a with a skeng
Listen, on songs be man it's nothing
You ain't shout suck your mum when you where dussin'
Biting off than you can chew, too glutton
Bigger about yourself, you ain't on nuttin
Even if you rap-back, can't the facts fam
Never said I was, but you are not a badman
Pinocchio nose, and your pants on
Everyone at that night know you a liar
Young boy you don't have to lie on tune
There ain't nothing with not trying to be a goon
Cuh if Mr. 44 in a 4 door
You ain't meant to fight hulk or bars if you shoot
See it in eyes, you ain't one with yourself
You don't even yourself, humble yourself
Chippy I'm a smart guy not a
About neek, you don't smoke weed

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