Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please

who wanna dis
bitch please, you be smokin rocks
real for my people
and it just
fucker please you must be smokin
real shit for my
and it dont

it like ... oh yeah
thats so
how low can you go,
how dirty can you get. nasty
drug through the
cut that eight milimeter make it hurt
chain sleaze face
fucker please, you must be rocks
kill it, it,
kill it, it
hit it, fuck it, it, whip it, burn it, turn it out and kick it to da curb
shut it
forged in the flames, said it before and ill say it again... quazar game maximum vacuum spin s-s-s

(bitch please)

when shit down
ill be
wit my hand on my gun, and my eyes on the road ghost ridin ta hell fuck if i care... who catch my droze
give a fuck
i aint goin
templar night and day, live an die by the code, code of the street, how ta in the zone, how i own it and freak it to da base of da bone

i am the darkness through your system
the lash of da
cracking bitch
into
workin ya crashing and burning in a blackhole blasting out, your subwoofers are melting. hear a bitch say why's he yelling

who catch dis gun clap, shrapnel off me lip
cause bath

(bitch please)

cuz i run lik
like ripped
that raw shit none other
low down shit
off this hip
death grips,

please, you be
rocks
real shit for my
and it just