Luyện nghe bài hát Barrin' You Bitches

I'm crunk, I'm plenty drunk
I be barrin' you bitches
I'm staying crunk, I'm drunk
I can't be you bitches

These boys wild, I'll fuck them cowards
Stick bitches for riches

My nigga silent night, deadly
That's when I start, when I start creepin' like a
Scope my man I toss the dynamite
Bitches y'all ain't got the guns, bitches ain't got the funds

Fuckin' around Three to Six
make you niggas duck and run
Hoes ain't no game I'm playin'
I'm sayin', I'm fed up you boys

catch that trick back on that
Ways he still them punks
Straight hoe nigga, flat broke
Make his eyes
I drop you like I drop my hoes

I say we and steppin'
Plenty weapons we
Why you haters be
Always dissin' rappin'

How you our shit
you turn around an you diss?
You want to step
We been in this you rookie bitch

Let me see who it be, shh boy
I ain't your name, you know who you are Lil' Boy
In my time I saw faces, of shades and races
People nail me to crosses I'm Jesus, you Satan

I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I be barrin' you bitches
I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I can't be you bitches

I'm crunk, I'm plenty drunk
I be barrin' you bitches
These boys ain't wild, I'll fuck cowards
them bitches for riches

Now I ain't fucked up 'bout these dissin'
'Cause a givin' these blessings
See you like a dog you
Starin' at a weapon

Know your momma taught you
Never try to a player
Maybe I can you now
Or around and kill you later

Probably I call the boys
them to bring them toys
We gonna bust bitches
And fold them up aluminium foil

And keep loadin' guns
'em one by one
Throwin' up and snappin' necks
the job is done

Take em' on a holocaust
is just our mafia boss
Nigga walk around his head blown off
Call me the wicked ass of farce

Nigga one look and get his ass apart
Infamous coke has got no
through the hoe, ain't no motherfuckin' boss
Fall to the [unverified]

be froze in a permanent dose
These blow me outta their clothes
me the nigga with the dirty nose
That will a 44 up to the foes

Ain't no playin' with you motherfuckin'
throw that rope but you hoes don't know
But the know you
So and so and toe and toe, I the flow

I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I can't be you bitches
I'm staying crunk, I'm fucked
I can't be you bitches

I'm staying crunk, I'm drunk
I be barrin' you bitches
These boys wild, I'll fuck them cowards
Stick them bitches for

Ah, [unverified] dress up on my see
Heard dat? Ask scared nigga
yeah, jumped up out the bed
'Cause no bed bitch ya heard?

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Ain't going out no bitch
no [unverified] out this place
Like that fog up in my

Ain't no like no sissy, ain't no busta bitch, okay?
that gat cocked and handle
Like think that I'm crazed
So hit in their the face a third grader on acid

I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I be barrin' you bitches
I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I can't be barrin' you

I'm staying crunk, I'm drunk
I be barrin' you bitches
These boys ain't wild, I'll them cowards
Stick bitches for riches