Luyện nghe bài hát Keep on Limp'n

Afroman - Keep on

There go Homie Big DRAWERS
UPP Hustler!

(Talking and shizz)

Limpin' the hood with my kakis saggin
the bottom of my pants toe from draggin
I'm not a but I like to limp
Life's a bitch and I'm a Palmdale
down the street to the gangster beat
lean to the and grab my meat
I don't walk, I stroll
Afroman is a soul
I'm young, but I'm the old school
hang around old fools
lean to the as I stride
I hide my hustler pride
when I walk walk and talk that talk
they my clothes, Break them hoes

Hey
is from the 80's

Keep on
the street
Keep on
To the
(4 times)

Limp you sing, limp when you rap
Hold your leg straight, bend kneecap
put a glide in your stride, dip in hip
be cool fool, when you your grip
you can fast, you can limp slow
however you limp, to the tempo
I was, thirteen years old
some boys in the hood me how to stroll
My homie said "what up G"?
walk to the liqour
and walk me
I did it wrong and I did it
I did it all day, I did it all
I used to in my room
in my mirror, to the of the stereo boom
the next day I walked to school
and grown women me "you so cool"
Power to the - right on
the hit the block
turned the on
the skinny boy called Afroman
rollin' through Central
with my dick in my

(more and shizz)

Four I like, about a pimp
the way he dress, the way he
that clean, unique car that he
and the cool ass way he talk and
even he get locked up in jail
he hop out his cell and begin to
all the homeboys in the pen
limp the hall for me once again
you can my freedom, put me in the hole
but even in the hole - Im'a hit my

(talk, talk, talk)

Dayton's

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