Luyện nghe bài hát Big Bad Wolf

Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Keep shit on Twitter
Y'all ain't lit, y'all
Keep that shit in your
Or eat that shit, don't up (Rrr!)
Keep my bad did up
my man bitch, put up
Watchin' me do
playin' with herself and I looked up (Damn!)
Your thot to get her look up
You on me, my foot up
squad ain't hard, that's cushion
That ain't sauce, that's
Tunechi across her (Damn!)
up the jurors (Damn!)
Don't my pistol
I the trigger, Benjamin Button, push 'em (Bam!)
Y'all pussy, get buried together and let 'em play footsie
just wussy
I got some bullies, gon' pull up in hoodies and come a look-see
Better play
I got some hookers up with some politicans
And some athletes and college niggas
your missus on all kind of missions
I'm the sickest nigga skippin' visits
But my is pissy, smokin' hockey sticky
Put a stockin' on my face and hit a in'
When shit get ugly, I go Ricky
I don't fuck with rats, neither Minnie,
I don't fuck cops, that's the piggly wiggly
my bitch's friends, and they friendly-friendly
While your bitch givin' me her twenty-twenty she tired of Mickey-D's
Wendy's, Denny's she tired of Macy's
JC Penny's, I got bitches gettin' of spendin', spend it
If we winnin', win it
I know Dream Chasers that ain't dreamt it
So I had to it and I had to rim it
And I worked the like Shaq and Penny
It's the Blood gang, the money gang
Red to riches, need happy endings
Then it's back to business and we laugh at
Hungry lawyers make a out witnesses
artists or starvin' artists in the kitchen
Restaurant and
Don't make a if you taste the difference
Better pay the difference to the
Now your good luck like you crackin' mirrors
Now the artificial sacrificial
That's a body count, where the
Where the wettest clitoris and fattest
With an ass that with a grab or tickle
With a deep enough to land a missile
If ya nigga miss you and he have
him two cents is only half a nickel
Now we at his villa, aiming at his
Hair triggers, fingers finna act bristles
And I a triple, flip kick jiu-jitsu
Throwin' pool parties, she don't have a
Neither of her friends do, I think that's
Got my neighbor's eyes bigger the Simpson's
And I'm so I had to pimp her
And she had potential but he credentials
So give me a sec', I'll go at neck
And send you lookin' like the Dracula bit you (Rrr!)
Yeah, goin' animalistic in a land of civilians
niggas clones, copycats, and chameleons
Once they and gone, no paraphernalia
When she her thong, that's paraphernalia
familiar? My plug's Sicilian
He the one who told me sometimes you gotta leave ya la familia
the millions
Rhyme or
I'm the reason, got eyes wide but too blind to see it
With like those
It make me text all my enemies and 'em I don't need 'em
Hallelujah, power
Bitch around my house like Hooters
Towel user, user
Molly mixed white girl, Molly Susan
Niggas talkin' out their movers
Turn homies into flower choosers
Turn your kids into choosers
Make bitch a widow and your mom a cougar
I'm a silent with a silent shooter
Clap at you, if you don't die, boo ya
Tell a doc that's tryna to save your life and wires through you
He die next to ya (Rrr!)
I'ma make the nurse me like a giant scooter
Let her partner it
We out the movie, win awards
She got a Golden head and an Oscar booty
prostitutin', these rappers ain't talkin' 'bout shit
Not 'bout pollution
Ain't got a house to live in, ain't got a to swim in
in their pockets, nor a couch to lose it
In route to Houston with a full of Monster juices
Monster too slow, Cujo macho mucho
Big bad wolf, watch the glow (Rrr!)
I got a Greek freak, she me Antetokounmpo
Just follow the and I know that you know
I'm hotter than soup, she still my soup bowl
I'm out of my loophole, you outta the though
Got all these niggas on and mute mode
The power to do so, my pockets is
Gettin' the mula by the
Nuvo, I am the uno
Real boss nigga, should model for
with me, I go Lolapaloozo
Pull up trigger finger, holler, and up
(Pah, pah, pah)
Sound like a or Operah, tudo
Hittin' new notes
And I am the maestro and you just a
flight, don't fly in too low
I'm wiser you know, a private school flow
I got me a new ho and now a duo
One went to college and one to juco
I had to ask 'em, what's four plus two (Rrr!)