Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks Shrimp

Clap your hands to the beat, clap your hands to the beat
C'mon clap your hands to the beat, I said clap you hands to the
Uh huh and you don't stop, uh-huh and you don't
Uh huh and you stop, uh-huh and you don't stop

We in this great lakes state eatin' n shrimp
kinds hard to miss the crew cause' we all got limps
We come equipped with new and stetsons
The super saggy and the white trash connection
No flexin', huh, what I mean
You can feel us fool, we need to be seen
It's all the green, not the drugs we be takin'
shits free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' time
Got all state, all county, all hood rhymes
all good times, thank the lord
For dumb fuckin' people and card fraud
Were up your lawn, we got herds of lincolns
Step into your and have your whole house stinkin'
Don't and don't think were soft
Hide your money and your gold and don't your thoughts
We get mad props, all shops
Puttin' stops on crews they get and lose, that's what we do
tem from pioneers
Leavin' suckers in awe you get for lookin' queer
Can you hear me or am I to the wall
That's top dog callin' out and everyone of y'all
You get balls you come and talk that
But top dogs camp ain't nothing to fuck
And don't say we warn ya
I got this detroit thing with more than california
dj smokin' cognac dips
Call me the sidekick thug boy kid the limp
I rip through rhymes like a bullet in the
And I float through tracks a shark in the sea
A we bit shy but I by me
And I'm a motherfucker when I have to be
Got young g's with sleeves and on hold
Strategically placed in somebody feels bold, I told
You ho's you can't fuck with these
I make papers then trees
See we believe in forever is criteria
You fuckin' top dog your fuckin' with familia
No I ain't feelin' ya, got all I can do to hear
you see me you should stand clear
You see me in my lincoln, in the drinkin'
Who you check bitch, what the fuck you thinkin'
You can check me but shit don't slide
You can get your life tryin' to take my pride
You with who? man that shit ain't big
I roll with that'll rock your wig
And got gigs all money, to portland
Cellular receivers and beepers is were sportin'
Your of importance, I don't sweat you
Yeah the on me but the jokes on you
I'm all about the everyday at all
See I'm not doin much I'm just havin' a ball
I'm in bed by I'm up by noon
I might sit around, I might write me a
I might go fishin' and again I not
I might get me a 40 or pour me scotch
The watch on my wrist that don't exist
A lot of pissed people from appointments that missed
I everybody and their mom for spite
'cause everybody's but nobody ever bites
talkin' loud, sayin' nothin'
Get you dad, get cousin
Go and get your boy he's as big as a house
Now take your pussy ass and get the fuck out
I'm the estranged, deranged, got like states
I live in plush with them hourly rates
I do big 8 times a day
The crew be livin' at the seafood bay
Got a way the world and now I'm lookin' to scramble
Ain't to ass out on a no good gamble
I could handle but I ain't down for broke
So before somebody somebody's getting' choked
I'm a no good freak, I skin like rashes
I lose a little love with day that passes
a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a very shy simplitic
And get this, some people say I
I'm the same mother with the same old name
A little extra game and cash see
You could me but don't put it past me
You wanna bash me and got no
I can lay up in the caymans for 4 straight
I a pnk, I refuse to be
I live for is not what used to be
all up in the past that's ass
Hear I say
I'm all about today and I'm a die that way...