Luyện nghe bài hát Doyathang

I'm a pale of a boy in the sky
With a cap in his head and a in his tie
I'm the light in the mall the power is gone
A in a corner
playin' along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm aside
But if a get a car
A to ride
Because I know if I ever tear with you

got a holding chain
And you know what to do!
stop!

You do it
But you don't know you doin' baby

You wanna it,
But you don't know you're feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know what you're baby

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

I'm in boy...
I'm a late... not a in...
I got Saturday night, enough1s said
If I had to do it,
Well, you I wouldn't care
I'd just get down, I'm the feat
And if I talk back, the message is free
I found a ray and...
And if you can't partake, you get 'em
You get a

You do it
But you don't what you doin' baby

You wanna it,
But you don't what you're feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know what you're baby

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

Every time we try, we get
But wouldn't it be nice if we just normal people, yeah
Trying so hard to act we don't care
But it's true, you do, is left
So I I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit acting you don't wanna be here.
Fuck around and get like Lee
Get glocced in the club, ya really wanna leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK back to the song
Rap ain't nuttin' but the art ish
My look pretty up there, right here
My plaid pants, my future ...
Asinine ass, and a cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but into me
Summer got mad cause blew me
That juicy fruit, that
X on bloop de bloop
Get duked, got get duked,
Everybody hit the floor, we the roof, Ha!
Like a chimney, I me
How it be
Some lame man, we can talk
"Oh, he rap enough"
But yeah I rap a lot and I'mma it up, ho
Ye ain' Scarface, ye Willie D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better play yo momitcha mama,
Bet you can't stay wi' yo momitchka
sleeping on, I'mma rock my pajamas
In the I swear, I promise
Dare a nigger say som', a nigga face off
How come blacks play baseball,
Y'all right, y'all replace all this fly ish. Our state finn'ta take off.

Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
fresh booty juice, given you that tang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
But is ya really Slick No you Dana Dane

Bet it up, head-er up, a lava language, and the volcanic
If it ain't fix, don't broke it, don't
If it hits, it ain't shit, it's shit damn it
If it ain't this, it dope, it don't flush
If it ain't hip, it don't hop, well then
Man, sound like...
Man, stole yo...
Man, they like...
it ain't us.

Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Is ya Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Need booty juice, given you that tang

time we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be if we were just normal people, yeah
Trying so to act like we don't care (I don't care)
But it's true, you do, nothing is
So I I'm right!

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