Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline Laker
High time save a page, already know the name
Doms in this bitch I it's real sh*t taking 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.
bout to barf logs, I be spitting fire campin 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 ain't gettin no huh?
Broke n*ggas is talking loud I you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the fuck is up 2012, as fuck.
lifestyle, slow me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, rhyme
I switch hands five o' clock, when bitch lands by six.
She will be quicksand better the next n*gga, this man
Pockets swell up like a sick gland killing whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause 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
Hodgy drew the plan and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy peddle by reppin'
never settles, why? Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm fresh I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an angry beaver, I'm nuts my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A you never hand a random rapper eating cannibal
She can't refuse so I let her drink it like Danimals.
Handsome dude she wanna be with standing by crews
I let her snooze and cause none of them wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' a Benjamin, it's all about the Benjamins
That's why people acknowledge me and I ain't even with them.
Call a ho stall a ho, I'm also dope across the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat face til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
Please shut the fuck up let me put shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all like his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding several bitches with slim physiques.
And I'm see lights, camera, action like Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, Bape boxes for the
No ghetto barrettes and weaves down to the sleeve, for the
If packaged she'll be petite how to roll up my weed
Her doing the deed and she don't really need shit.
(Domo)
They asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel got ditched.
Just look for the influence, I be under bitch and
It's a headlock when it come to grip
You ain't never met a motherfucker in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best thing yet the I'm the best next
I bet I'll 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
Bitch lay off the gas that giving your head tank dog,
that you better than me will get you taked off,
You gotta win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious that a throwback with no low Jack no 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 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 need you to stop and listen.
Golf Bitch.