Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, Laker game
High save a page, they already know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean it's real sh*t taking
Money still the motive and I'm clocking it Flava Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me take my off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to barf logs, I be fire campin makin s'mores
My be trampling like you whores, I'm suicidal, fuck the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
Bitch what the fuck is you bout if you ain't gettin no money huh?
Broke n*ggas is talking loud I you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We the fuck is up 2012, clutch as fuck.
Fast lifestyle, me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, rhyme
I switch hands o' clock, when your bitch lands by six.
She will be quicksand better than the next n*gga, man
Pockets swell up like a sick gland your whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause that's exactly how I bitch,
All I need is green and gold on my real bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma sell it real
drew the master plan and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy by reppin' MellowHigh
Girlfriend never settles, Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm fresh I'm out the cleaners.
like an angry beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never hand a random rapper eating
She can't refuse so I let her it like it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she wanna be standing by camera crews
I let her and dream cause none of them wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' like a Benjamin, it's all the Benjamins
That's why people acknowledge me and I ain't friends with them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm dope across the rope
my fate, I bang grenades and beat your face til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
Please shut the up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all ansty his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding several bitches with slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, action Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
fatigue, Bape boxes for the league
No ghetto and weaves down to the sleeve, for the fees
If packaged she'll be petite how to roll up my weed
Her doing's doing the deed and she don't really shit.
(Domo)
asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched.
Just look for the influence, I be that bitch and
a headlock when it come to that grip
You never met a motherfucker done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the thing yet the I'm the best thing next
I bet I'll mess with and jet around all these vets.
don't know how to let go; this game is filled with a bunch of grey hair
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way cause i'm AWOL
lay off the gas that they giving your head tank dog,
Thinking that you than me will get you taked off,
You gotta win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious a throwback with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
to sixty in like 4 flat; you know any nigga that own that?
I ain't I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be thuggin
At our shows we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the it's going down.
leaning like the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops me for a DUI prohibition
We don't need you motherfuckers to and listen.
Wang Bitch.