Luyện nghe bài hát Atliens

Well it's the M - I - letter, ain't no one better
And when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your
Cause I'm cooler a polar bear's toenails
Oh hell, he go again talking that shit
Bend, like I was a curve, I struck a nerve
And now you bout to see this Southern player
I heard it's not where you're from but where you pay
Then I heard it's not what you make but how you spent
You got me bent like elbows, amongst other things, but I'm not
when we step up in the party, like I'm out-you-scurry
So go get your fuckin' shine box, and sack of nickles
It tickles to see you try to be like Mr.
Daddy fat sacks, B-I-G
It's that same motherfucker that took knuckles to your eye
And I try, to warn you not to test but you don't
the shout out to my Uncle Donnel locked up in prison

Now throw hands in the air
And wave 'em like you don't care
And if you like fish and and all that pimp shit
Then everybody let me hear you say

Now throw your in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't
And if you like fish and grits and all pimp shit
Then let me hear you say O-Yea-yer

Now, my oral illustration be like clitoral
To the female gender, nothin better
Let me know when it's wet enough to
If not I'll wait, because the of the world depends on
If or if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga
Or will it know to be the hard regardless of the
I really feel that if we tune it, it just get picked on
Or will it give a fuck what others say and get gone
The cause we different keep your hands to the sky
Sounds of Blackness when I practice what a preach ain't no lie
I'll be the and the maker of the piece of my pie
Now breaker, breaker 10-4 can I get some
Now say

Now throw your in the air
And wave 'em like you don't care
And if you like fish and grits and all pimp shit
Then everybody let me hear you say

Now throw hands in the air
And wave 'em you just don't care
And if you fish and grits and all that pimp shit
Then everybody let me hear you say

Everyday I sit while my be in school
Thinking about the second album at the shooting pool
Like E-S to the P-N, cause we to the beat in the zone (zone)
Honey I'm home but I'm not
Carried a lot of problems around frustrated
And now I'm sitting at the end of the I just made it
Like you the B team
And like the daddy's you making the coffee
You the A-T-L-iens
So back the up off me

Softly as if I played in the dark
Found a way to channel my not to embark
The world's a stage and everybody's got to their part
God works in mysterious ways so he starts
The job of speaking through us we be so sincere this here
No or alcohol so I can get the signal clear as day
Put my glock away I got a weapon
never runs out of ammunition so I'm ready for war okay

Now throw your in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't
And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp
everybody let me hear you say O-Yea-yer

Now your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you don't care
And if you like fish and and all that pimp shit
Then let me hear you say O-Yea-yer