Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, Laker game
High time save a page, they already the name
Doms in this I mean it's real sh*t taking place
Money still the and I'm clocking it like Flava Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me take my off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to logs, I be spitting fire campin makin s'mores
My flow be trampling 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 is talking loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We the fuck is up 2012, clutch as fuck.
lifestyle, slow me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, ambidextrous
I switch five o' clock, when your bitch lands by six.
She will be better than the next n*gga, this 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 grass and gold on my real bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, sell it real quick
Hodgy drew the master and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy peddle by reppin'
Girlfriend settles, why? Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an angry beaver, I'm nuts like my t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never hand a random rapper cannibal
She can't refuse so I let her it like it's Danimals.
Handsome she wanna be with standing by camera crews
I let her snooze and dream 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 even friends with them.
Call a ho stall a ho, I'm also dope across the rope
Catch my fate, I grenades and beat your face til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
Please the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all ansty like his week.
Silly me, riding several bitches with slim 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)
asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched.
Just for the influence, I be under that bitch and
It's a headlock when it to that grip
You ain't never met a motherfucker done in 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.
That don't know how to let go; this game is filled a bunch of grey hair
souls. Promise 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way cause i'm going
Bitch lay off the gas that they giving your tank dog,
Thinking that you better than me get you taked off,
You gotta win or go home, bitch it's 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 any nigga that own that?
I ain't I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be thuggin
At our shows that we be bugging groupie and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the trap; going down.
leaning like the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops me for a DUI prohibition
We don't you motherfuckers to stop and listen.
Wang Bitch.