Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline Laker
High save a page, they already know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean real sh*t taking place
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 spitting fire makin s'mores
My flow be 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 gettin no money huh?
n*ggas is talking loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the is up 2012, clutch as fuck.
Fast lifestyle, slow me down, cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, ambidextrous
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 whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat high cause that's exactly how I feel bitch,
All I is green 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 never settles, Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood an angry beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never hand a random eating cannibal
She refuse so I let her drink it like it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she wanna be with standing by crews
I let her snooze and dream none of them wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' like a Benjamin, all about the Benjamins
That's why people acknowledge me and I ain't friends with them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your face til it's off throat.
(Domo)
shut the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he got him all ansty like his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding with several with slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, action Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, Bape boxes for the
No ghetto barrettes and weaves 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 Domo "Where you been?" They feel got ditched.
look for the influence, I be under that bitch and
It's a headlock it come to that grip
You never met a motherfucker done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best yet the I'm the best thing next
I bet I'll mess presets and jet around all these vets.
That don't know how to let go; this game is filled with a of grey hair
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way cause i'm AWOL
Bitch lay off the gas that they your head tank dog,
Thinking you better than me will get you taked off,
You either 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 stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be
At our that we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the it's 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.
Golf Bitch.