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 campin makin
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 bout if you ain't gettin no money
Broke is talking loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the fuck is up 2012, as fuck.
Fast lifestyle, slow me down, cup.
(Hodgy)
Old visions, rhyme ambidextrous
I switch hands o' clock, when your bitch lands by six.
She will be quicksand better the next n*gga, this man
Pockets swell up like a sick gland killing your ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause exactly how I feel bitch,
All I need is green grass and gold on my bitch,
me get it n*gga, I'ma sell it real quick
Hodgy drew the master plan and Domo hit the switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy by reppin' MellowHigh
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 like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A you never hand a random rapper eating cannibal
She can't refuse so I let her it like it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she be with standing by camera crews
I let her and dream cause none of them wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' like a Benjamin, it's all about the
That's why people me and I ain't even friends with them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope the rope
Catch my fate, I grenades and beat your face til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
shut the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all like his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding with several bitches with physiques.
And I'm see lights, camera, action like Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, boxes for the league
No barrettes and weaves down to the sleeve, for the fees
If she'll be petite know how to roll up my weed
Her doing the deed and she don't really need shit.
(Domo)
They asking "Where you been?" They 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 never met a motherfucker done in sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best yet the I'm the best thing next
I bet I'll mess with presets and jet around all 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 they giving head tank dog,
that 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,
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 me in the trap; it's going down.
MellowHype leaning the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops arrest me for a DUI
We don't need you to stop and listen.
Wang Bitch.