Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline game
High time save a page, they already the name
Doms in this bitch I mean it's real sh*t place
Money the motive and I'm clocking it like Flava Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me my scarf off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to barf logs, I be spitting fire makin s'mores
My flow be trampling like you whores, I'm suicidal, the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
Bitch what the fuck is you talking if you ain't gettin no money huh?
Broke is talking loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the fuck is up 2012, as fuck.
Fast lifestyle, me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, rhyme
I switch hands five o' clock, when your lands by six.
She will be quicksand better than the next n*gga, man
Pockets swell up like a sick gland killing your whole
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says cause that's exactly how I feel bitch,
All I need is green and gold on my real bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma sell it quick
drew the master plan and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young guy peddle by reppin' MellowHigh
Girlfriend never settles, Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never a random rapper eating cannibal
She can't so I let her drink it like it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she wanna be standing by camera crews
I let her snooze and 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 even with them.
a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope across the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your til it's 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.
Silly me, riding with several bitches with physiques.
And I'm see lights, camera, action like Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
fatigue, Bape boxes for the league
No ghetto barrettes and weaves down to the sleeve, for the
If packaged she'll be petite know how to roll up my
Her doing's doing the deed and she really need shit.
(Domo)
They asking Domo "Where you been?" feel they got ditched.
Just for the influence, I be under that bitch and
It's a headlock it come to that grip
You ain't met a motherfucker done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best yet the I'm the best 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
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way i'm going AWOL
Bitch lay off the gas that they giving 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,
Zero to in like 4 flat; you know any nigga that own that?
I ain't stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be
At our shows that we be bugging loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the trap; going down.
MellowHype leaning the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
arrest me for a DUI prohibition
We don't you motherfuckers to stop and listen.
Wang Bitch.