Luyện nghe bài hát All Due Respect [Explicit]

This year we iller a nun in a cumshot
Getting' double penetrated in a dope
By two hard pipe hittin'
On the orders of Marcellus to the soundtrack of
beat you to a pulp no fiction
Tarantino new Jules and Vincent
Blow marijuana smoke no
Exhale in the face of infants
On "Ah hah look what I did" shit
And if I get stopped by a crooked ass cop I'm a put a in a pig
And Rin Tin Tin, ah hah hah look I did again
We the hooligans outside of again
Sayin don't be a fool follow rules again
We the bad boys bully the fully that
The teachers say ain't shit and in the of discipline
We the goddamn reason for
In the back of the class, twitchin' and
wrong we never got along
We laughed at the kids that was participants
Bad boy walk right past church with the work in a bag and a bible of
Got suspended for a bully
When I go back to class I'ma punch him in his shit
him in his shit again

Cause you get no

I don't flirt greatness I wifed it in Vegas
The all paid for I signed the papers
Used to date but then I her my main bitch
Bought us a place on a with some acreage
And Mike's my straight from Greatville
Any invader get slayed and stay
On land, Mike fill the safe up
We call when the fam get a great thrill
Bad Bear hug beats then creep off
You a rape van
Ray-Bans
We do
You do
You clap shit
a cricket
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 sweatpants to funerals, guns to lunch
Close the blinds got drones and mines we so close to the lie I could almost die
I got no goals left but to save my
got more holes dug In the earth, oh my
The get abused like I rock a wife beater
Drinker, fired by the
Friday, late on the car note do taxes
This my house it's or the highway
High or the

you get no respect

I'm a thrill killer, I test you
Just like daddy fuckin' you
It's all your fault mommy's
You're a burden, she rescue

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

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

Woke up in
out America
Case of
Shit got
Got with a gun and a pitbull terrier
And a note my dad said I hope God carry ya
Fought one or two while I made It to the shores
Y'know back to the of a rock in Georgia
To return as a king, the benevolent
draped ridin' on the neck of an elephant

Cause you get no