Luyện nghe bài hát Play The Guitar

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Well it's B.o.B., than a stewardess
Fresh to death like I'm for a eulogy
My outfit's retarded, my is the stupidest, dumb
I'll probably to after school tutor it
Balling on beats, got hops like
Sideline haters need to where the cooler is
Dr. J flow, you can call me
Y'all take shots, I direct: shit
Grand Hustle champion, all I do is 'em up
Niggas starting conversations just so they can us up
If you ain't running shit you even walk with us
I'm chill, blunt wider than a coffee cup
You it's B.o, I do this for the people
c-notes, pockets on Cee-lo
Umm, I'm killing 'em Mama - I'm hockey mask
I do it to death, swag on bag
This beat is out of here, it's
Farewell, so long, so (sayonara)
I'm sayonara, the way I'm
So far away ain't no signal on my phone
'Cause I'm a star, so when I hit the bar it's like
Everybody who you are
Who would've I would've took it this far? Play the guitar

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Man, I keep having this re-occurring where I'm
Standing on top of Church's playing guitar
Looked over and I see B.o.B. with strange cigar
He's on top of Dunkin Donuts, it's like he own it
We at the of "Give It To 'Em" and "They Don't Want It"
We out somewhere and me in Europe, they out here yawning
My niggas threw out way too much jewelry, my chain
But they don't about black pearls, but I will show them
"Why the world sleeping on girls?" Hey I don't know, man
Silverback Stacks, jumping out the
Blowing tiger stripe with "Go To Hell" bubblegum
When I was younger space got hung in front of everyone
And tells me to stay humble but do not un-der-stand
One of these mumbles make 'em throw up they arms and hands
Now stumble and they will know I put on my
One leg at a time, like do, pay us no mind
But everybody look at why we do it, it us more time
Excuse me if I'm no
According to the
3000 got a big old full of words
He must how to use 'em
It also I play the violin and that ain't true but
You me six strings and a pick
And I will make a guitar talk, why, I gotta say shit
And I encourage any child to pick up instrument
'Cause if mad at your dad or mum, you can grab it and strum
Eat your cabbage and corn, by the time you're
You will finally that they meant you no harm
They was trying to save your ass from what's to come
muthafucka "Mr. Tell-Me-Somethin'"

My partners say I should practice more, I
They be saying I like I'm out of tune
I ask them: "Do you cry in tune Do you laugh in tune?"

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