Luyện nghe bài hát Man In The Hat

Boy a fool, wonder what's
Tryin' to figure out to rhyme about
I heard your mans ran crying to his mommy and his
When the cops drove by his
So who you to dial
If you're for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standing at his watch
Motherfucker, well the is now
Go clap your hands, let me hear you say the jam
See I wouldn't be shit if I ain't no fans
Can't sit kids you have to stand
put your hands up, you don't have to dance
Here, we get it popping it's Pakistan
Iraq, Iran, and have them Mac's the man
The maximum, coming to pass you bums
So if you ain't got no better ask for some
Hey, we to get down, have a good time
Bring the out and the good wine
We gon' be sippin' and whippin' the whips
Spittin' the illest shit that's sicker syphilis
Comin' in the back yellin' fuck a list
Fans taking pictures while I'm to take a piss
We came to party, didn't to give a shit
Now this part, it goes like this

(2x)

All my people in the
Go and clap hands
Go and clap hands
in the back
Go and clap hands
Go and your hands
If you're that funk
Go and your hands
Go and clap your
If you it like that
Go and your hands
Go and clap hands

2]

up
Every day they wanna ask me I'll grow up
I up cause fans will go nuts
the girls it's cool, look but don't touch
I'll be home as soon as I can, I rush
Cause girl, you're baby girl, you're good don't fuss
I wanna hear y'all clap, like that
it goin' I'mma bring it all back
up
Every day they ask me when I'll grow up
I show up cause fans go nuts
Tell the girls it's cool, but don't touch
I'll be home as soon as I can, I rush
Baby, baby girl, you're good just don't fuss
I hear these fighting all the time, not us
We have a good time, to get fucked up
What, what, goin' tonight
Under 21, but me at the bar tonight
Hey, driving in my car tonight
Making music that ain't to like, I got the heart to write
A couple bars I go do
Something crazy or maybe lazy, me or hate me
You know it's the me
And it goes a little like this

All my in the front
Go and clap your
Go and clap your
Everybody in the
Go and clap hands
Go and your hands
If feeling that funk
Go and clap hands
Go and clap your
If you it like that
Go and your hands
Go and clap your (2x)

Boy a fool, what's cool
Tryin' to out what to rhyme about
I heard your ran crying to his mommy and his daddy
When the cops drove by his
So who you to dial
If you're for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standing looking at his
Motherfucker, the time is now