Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, Laker game
High time save a page, they know the name
Doms in this bitch I it's real sh*t taking place
still the motive and I'm clocking it like Flava Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me my scarf off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
bout to barf logs, I be spitting 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 talking bout if you ain't gettin no money
Broke n*ggas is loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the is up 2012, clutch as fuck.
lifestyle, slow me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, rhyme
I hands five o' clock, when your bitch lands by six.
She will be quicksand better the next n*gga, this man
Pockets swell up a sick gland killing your whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause exactly how I feel bitch,
All I need is grass and gold on my real bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma it real quick
Hodgy drew the plan and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy peddle by MellowHigh
never settles, why? 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 cannibal
She can't refuse so I let her drink it it's Danimals.
dude she wanna be with standing by camera crews
I let her snooze and dream cause none of wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm like a Benjamin, it's all about the Benjamins
why people acknowledge me and I ain't even friends with them.
Call a ho stall a ho, I'm also dope across the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your face til off your throat.
(Domo)
Please shut the up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he got him all ansty like his Christmas week.
me, riding with several bitches with slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, action Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
fatigue, Bape boxes for the league
No ghetto barrettes and down to the sleeve, for the fees
If she'll be petite know how to roll up my weed
Her doing's the deed and she don't really need shit.
(Domo)
They asking "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched.
Just look for the influence, I be that bitch and
It's a headlock when it to that grip
You ain't never met a done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best thing yet the I'm the thing next
I bet mess with presets and jet around all these vets.
That don't know how to let go; this game is with a bunch of grey hair
souls. Promise 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way cause i'm going
lay off the gas that they giving your head tank dog,
Thinking that you better than me get you taked off,
You either gotta win or go home, bitch the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious that a throwback with no low no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in like 4 flat; you know any nigga that own
I ain't stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my we be thuggin
At our shows we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the trap; going down.
MellowHype like the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
arrest me for a DUI prohibition
We need you motherfuckers to stop and listen.
Golf Bitch.