Luyện nghe bài hát All Due Respect [Explicit]

This we iller than a nun in a cumshot
Getting' double penetrated in a dope
By two hard hittin' Niggas
On the of Marcellus to the soundtrack of 2pac
I'll beat you to a no fiction
Tarantino new Jules and Vincent
Blow marijuana no incense
Exhale in the face of infants
On some "Ah hah what I did" shit
And if I get stopped by a ass cop I'm a put a bullet in a pig
And Rin Tin Tin, ah hah hah what I did again
We the hooligans of school again
Sayin be a fool never follow rules again
We the bad boys bully the fully that
The teachers say ain't shit and in the need of
We the reason for ritalin
In the of the class, twitchin' and fidgetin'
Dead wrong we got along
We at the kids that was active participants
Bad boy walk right past with the work in a bag and a bible of Gideon
Got suspended for a bully
I go back to class I'ma punch him in his shit again
Punch him in his again

Cause you get no

I don't with greatness I wifed it in Vegas
The shits all paid for I signed the
Used to date but I made her my main bitch
Bought us a on a lake with some acreage
And Mike's my neighbor from Greatville
Any invader get slayed and killed
On land, Mike fill the safe up
We call the fam get paid a great thrill
Bad Bear hug beats then creep off
You drive a van
Mullet
We do
You do
You don't clap
You's a
Run the J's we don't run so much it's all fun and games till my J's get
I'm livid, fuming, out of
I wear sweatpants to funerals, to lunch
Close the blinds they got drones and mines we so to the lie I could almost die
I got no goals left but to save my
They got more dug In the earth, oh my
The beat get like I rock a wife beater
Drinker, fired by the
Friday, on the car note tryna do taxes
This my it's high or the highway
High or the

Cause you get no

I'm a thrill killer, I test you
Just like daddy left you
all your fault mommy's lonely
You're a burden, she needs

Hey little buddy, your mommy?
me stepdad or Uncle Johnny
Here's a dollar don't behind me
I gotta go bang out mom and

I hunt lions, tigers, vaginas
Hang where the seem scared to find us
Pop stars peep the and rewind us
Fuck your life but first run the
From the jungle (the jungle) the (the brothers)
Can't relate to your first struggles
You want safety, and cuddles
IED's will leave puddles

up in Nigeria
Kicked out
Case of
got scarier
Got left a gun and a pitbull terrier
And a note from my dad said I God carry ya
one or two wars while I made It to the shores
Y'know back to the home of a in Georgia
To return as a king, Michael the
draped ridin' on the neck of an elephant

Cause you get no