Luyện nghe bài hát Do Ya Thing

I'm a bad of a boy in the sky
With a cap on his and a knot in his tie
I'm the light in the mall when the is gone
A shadow in a
Just along!
I'm lay in my bed, I'm rolling aside
But if I get a car
A moment to
Because I know if I ever tear with you

You've got a chain
And you know what to do!
stop!

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

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

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

I'm impregnable, incredible, the of quo
I'm a late writer, not a heart and soul
I got Saturday night, been said
If I had to do it,
Well, you know I care
I'd get down, I'm loving the feat
And if I wanna talk back, the is free
I never found a ray ,a knot in
And if you can't partake, you get 'em
You get a

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

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

You go on
And you make it alright!

Every time we try, we get
But wouldn't it be nice if we were just people, yeah
Trying so hard to act like we don't
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 and get jumped like leap year
Glock and a glove, make you really leave me, a...lone, get off, go'n, go'n.
OK, OK, OK to the happy zone
Rap nuttin' but an auto toned pitch
My girl look pretty up there, it
My plaid pants, my solid ...
Asinine ass, and a gorgeous
I'm an outcast, but you're me
Summer got mad cause Winter me
That juicy fruit, shplooshy-shploosh
Generation X on bloop de
Get duked out, or get
hit the floor, we through the roof, Ha!
Like a chimney, I me
How come it be, lame, man
Nigga talkin' "Aww, he don't rap enough"
But rap a lot and I'm like "Wrap it up, hoe"
Ye Scarface, ye ain' Willie D,
Ye ain' Bushwick, ye killin' me
play wit' yo ma'fuckin' mama,
Bet you still stay wi' yo mama
Keep sleeping on me, I'mma my pajamas
In the I swear, I promise
Dare a nigger say som', tear a nigga off
How come blacks don't play
Y'all white, know y'all can all this fly shit
I stay finna off

Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Ye ain't squeezed juice, nigga, 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, erupts,
A lava language, and the vocals
If it ain't fix, don't it, don't panic
If it ain't this, it shit, goddammit
If it this, it ain't dope, it don't flush
If it ain't hip, it hop, well then hush
Man, sound like
Man, they yo
Man, look like
it ain't us.

Ah, Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Is ya really Slick Rick? No you Dana
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Ye fresh squeezed juice, nigga, you that Tang

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 (I don't care)
But it's true, you do, is left
So I I'm right!

the page, our days are revelations (Hiiide!)
Space is strange, doctor, got no patience!
Oh, all a part of the process (Okay, okay)
Nothin's new, it's true, cool, I admit, shit, I you're right!