Luyện nghe bài hát Bowties

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I'm in the chevrolet with no tags
Got doors on this bitch a school bus
Hop on in
Take you for a ride with a ruger
So cold that I might a coat rag
Look you only need two puffs
crystal meth Catfish Billy smokin' hoopla
All the south I blow cash
That ain't leather nubuck
You ain't really ruthless
You ain't rollin' up on a new
I'm all the Glock fuck no jag
I got this bitch on four's two plus
Two and this is lubed up
Treat MC's like a new
Yeah I'm outtie
Five go tell yo' pap' that his said howdy
You want to it rain but would I, I doubt it
hoes are bad weather, always cloudy
I'm a kill bitches dig these ditches and
Rocks up out this chevy trunk before you dead and
Cause we peelin' off in that red with bowties

(Oh, oh!) just me and that (Bowties)
(Oh, oh!) with a attitude (Bowties)
(Oh, oh!) you don't want to see that pistol (Bowties)
(Oh!) Me and that box running up and smooth (Bowties)

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All Chevy I'm a take it to the car show
Shouldn't and drive but I got some chronic at my condo
Blonde ho, with me 'bout to fuck no time for
Want it because I let her hit the and the blanco
Long stroke, I'm a the wheel like a golf pro
Hit it from the back she look and saw my charm glow
I took a picture of her pussy for affective
So she got the like she love me through the mind boat
Back inside my my speakers beatin' like a bongo
Bumpin' Box Chevy me and a perfect combo
Anyone want it with us can get it beggin' for attention
Like Miley Cyrus when she twerking let her tongue show, dumb
Why you blaming us when you done gone
Rap's killing shit like Matt Dillon did in
I'm just fired up while you dried up like a ancho
Chilling but really still feelin' like I'm on my though
So I'm creepin' like a rhino, off the instagram
Northside and I got it, want to get a gram
Servin' out my window like a want a drink, it's ten
Use a better pad now fucked it up and let me in
Leather until they get another print
Of my shoes, hit the runway inside my Chevy
Hit the gas till the moon we never land
Ain't fuckin' with Slumerican put that on my Chevy

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Walk to the mall fuck you
Give me Mickey D Super Sized
Got a fresh pair of J's two new crack heads
Shoelaces like spud loose, on it
Coffee table full of shake and they up an ounce on it
Tweakers on the hip gettin' high as a
on the tip of a ball handle the symphone
Lean some of them lean on the and limp home
Steam out of a Chevy Enzo
I put the on it
Have a seat bitch put the on it
Take a sigh bitch I put the on it
Take a ride on the one
You talkin' I might put the crowd on it
It would be Yelawolf hate ground
Butter on the like country crop
But I fuckin' ain't no crop
Puts in the heart of a country cop
Everytime that I get fuckin'
Boy some nice wheels but you better turn the music down
Cause it ain't the big
Ran off the law with but a ticket
From a fuckin' hick with a stick and midget dealin' with midget and