Luyện nghe bài hát AssShots (Remix)

[Intro: DJ (Childish Gambino)]
Is it too much to ask for
(Alright, alright)
(Royalty has done a track together)
I mean it's 2014 man, c'mon
(Well I we would get everybody on the same track)
You niggas learn a lot by now
(I'll go first)
Mountain

[Verse 1: Childish
Give a fuck about these man
I'm the that there's ever been
I'm reppin' Stone Mountain
You know my show is out
You know my is so loud
It's still about his
up out my business
Flow so
When niggas talkin' shit, shut they mouth, catch this is
I walk up in the party, we took all the
They love how I move, we might need a
God damn, Summer looking like son of Sam, I'm killin'
with models and a couple strippers
She love my music so I in her
Damn I'm decent, Liam
I'm takin' over, you sober
up and you finished last
I'm crying nigga, that's gas
Woooh, now I'm
Was that fire? you guessed it (Oh shit!)

Steve G Lover]
I bet you I can that ass hot
C'mon bae, it like a ass shot
Say my sixteen will that ass hot
Song done, it like a ass shot
Boy got they ass hot
Go on nigga, drop 'em like a ass
Jump on beat and get they ass hot
Go on girl, drop it like a ass

[Verse 2:
I am, the prince, two cups,
Our team, got money, stunt hard, so hate
Fall off, no way, we run it, too late
We sour, call that flowers
I just blew, a
My girl, so sweet, like Crème
But still, she that hood, red Kool-Aid
We on top, toupée, I got hits, like
I did Rome in one day
I just out to Croat-ia
I'm independent man and doin' major
King so flashy got me lookin' like lazers
Atlanta housewife I can make ya like
So let's play my, play ya
Get bands, then to la playa
My niggas is
My brothers the owner, fuck with 'em get
G-lover fire, that flame is saliva
We're riders got Nick Cannon's now
Make 'em you like Mariah, wassup

[Verse 3:
Start her off with gin and tonic, mine's a
Out in fool, you know I'm bettin' double
Double your car note, your mama rent
Ain't but house money, I ain't spent a cent
Mo' mo' problems, yeah that's official
I just throw cash at it, that's my issue, hard
So I my boo boo hard that moo moo bags
If she mo', then girl I miss you, bye
But ain't no lookin'
Cause I know a salt pile (you salty?)
I'm Chevy with metallic fuckin' gun style
No handle, she high tryna figure how
While my auto looks like Girls Gone Wild
That's top off, nigga drop
dirty with yo' dame
OG baby, watch ahead for that air plane
Fuck with my money, and I'm at your like the mail came
You meet the Swank lion, mode, untamed

[Verse 4:
Big homie have you her
She got the dope breath, all white
like Serena, maybe Trina
Shit I know, they both got ass
So of course he came to give you all these
And you can't ignore 'em, these hoes adore 'em
Words hot, slur 'em
I just up, so please ho, keep up
Please ho, up
Ok, ok, ok, she getting money, no way
I met her on a Monday, but I fucked her back to
I told her she my Brandy, I'm her one and one Ye
she drove off the driveway in her '97 Hyundai, bitch