Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to Thr33 Ringz

boy (nappy boyyy)
whoo!
uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh,
three
yeah, we the class clowns jump
time around dawg

if i was just to in the ring
and the box
errbody be on my
or will i

say to my lil friend, hey
styles change up like lil kim
i let my swing t-pain so actin homie
the way the beat niggas try to get proactiv on me (damnn)
but i cleared the rumors
everything in the
now you know how big the is
tell em what the is
they can't it
they think a nigga slicker than a sandwich
but they be like g-g-g-god dammit,
nigga pocket fatter than santa claus (ohhh)
this nigga career big some granny drawers
get a piano to put his grammy on
yeah, ferrari, bentley, escalade, beamer, mini-coop,cut the checks, let's get paid fuck a bitch, it rain, lamborghini
i gon' shit up like a transfer-tini
i give a damn if you seen me ima did what i
i ain't doin shit wrong like im my cousin
i you wanna hear somethin different
ain't you tired of his
ain't you curious about shit
even if you picked this shit up from a distance at least stand still for a and listen
i'm tellin you now it ain't a
i got the bling bling of a but i sing
so to three ringz