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 when the power is
A in a corner
Just along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm aside
But if a get a car
A to ride
Because I if I ever tear living with you

You've got a holding
And you don't what to do!
stop!

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

You feel it,
But you know 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!

I'm in boy...
I'm a late... not a in...
I got Saturday night, enough1s been
If I had to do it,
Well, you know I wouldn't
I'd just get down, I'm the feat
And if I wanna talk back, the message is
I never a ray and...
And if you partake, you get 'em alive
You get a

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

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

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

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

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit acting like you don't be here.
Fuck and get jumped like Lee
Get in the club, make ya really wanna leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK back to the happy
Rap ain't nuttin' but the art ish
My girl look pretty up there, here
My plaid pants, my future ...
Asinine ass, and a glorious
I'm an outcast, but into me
Summer got mad cause Winter me
That juicy fruit, that
Generation X on de bloop
Get duked, got get duked,
hit the floor, we through 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 ain' D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
play wit' yo momitcha mama,
Bet you can't stay wi' yo momitchka
Keep on, I'mma rock my pajamas
In the daytime I swear, I
a nigger say som', tear a nigga face off
How come blacks play baseball,
Y'all right, know y'all replace all 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
Need fresh juice, given you that tang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
But is ya really Slick Rick? No you Dane

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

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

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

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