Lyrics of Ma boqian's from the heart

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

Rougamo and paomo are not grounded enough

Hamburger and chips in that set meal

In fact, I don't want to write grandiose content

I don't want to talk about it

I want to brag, but my mind is empty

Many people scold me

I can only close my mouth and agree

You have every right to evaluate

Spray me again

Say I'm hot to all your ears

Sorry to break your eardrum. It hurts

No problem

I don't blame you

Sing is also fast to sing themselves deaf

Out of control

There's no reason at all

I didn't expect you to tolerate me

Then say something nice and comfort me

I found the world to be real

I can't pretend to be cowardly

Take a step back and there will be a bigger world in front of you

I retreated. Why didn't you move

This time, I'll see if it's true

It's easy to understand

To tell you the truth, I was drunk when I wrote this song

To tell you the truth, I knelt down for myself

Good don't sing yourself to waste

Well, I finally cheated myself

Aye, you scold me

I think I'm really scared

I'm free to send comments in black

That means I really don't blow it up

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

I think so

Through you, I also want to learn

I'm rubbish in front of you

I don't have the strength. I don't have the ability

I'm hot. I'm old

I'm a counsellor. Don't waste time

Back to Lantian

Go to my mother

Eat cold skin

Find my father again

Chicken Soup for soul

Talk about the philosophy of life

I'm a lousy rapper

Hol up did I really just rap like that

Hat to the back

I'll see you soon

Spiiting facts on these lil chiggas wit a track like that

Triplet quadruple

I can't play

I'm hip hop circle

One of the biggest jokes

Not qualified for rap

Tell me to get out of Chinese hip hop circle

Are you crazy to be rapper

Why am I so bad at love bean

I don't want to make this rap style

Why am I in such a hurry

The principle of touch is still here

I'll give you advice. I'll give you advice

I'll give you advice. I'll give you advice

No advice, no advice

No advice, no advice

Don't smile from the heart

Bow politely after showing off

No advice, no advice

No advice, no advice

Don't smile from the heart

Bow politely after showing off