Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline Laker
High time a page, they already know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean it's real sh*t taking
Money still the motive and I'm clocking it like Flava
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me my scarf off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to barf logs, I be spitting fire campin 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 n*ggas is 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 visions, rhyme ambidextrous
I switch hands 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 killing your whole
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high that's exactly how I feel bitch,
All I is green grass and gold on my real bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma it real quick
Hodgy drew the master plan and 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 like I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an angry beaver, I'm nuts my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never hand a random eating cannibal
She can't refuse so I let her drink it like 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 ain't friends with them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm dope across the rope
Catch my fate, I bang and beat your face til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
shut the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep.
The he speak got him all ansty like his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding with several bitches with physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, like Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, boxes for the league
No ghetto barrettes and down to the sleeve, for the fees
If packaged she'll be know how to roll up my weed
Her doing's doing the deed and she don't really shit.
(Domo)
asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched.
Just look for the influence, I be that bitch and
It's a headlock when it come to grip
You never met a motherfucker done 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 filled with a bunch of hair
souls. Promise 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey get out of the way cause 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 either gotta win or go home, bitch the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious that a throwback no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in 4 flat; you know any nigga that own that?
I stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be thuggin
At our shows that we be groupie loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the trap; it's down.
MellowHype like the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops me for a DUI prohibition
We don't you motherfuckers to stop and listen.
Wang Bitch.