Luyện nghe bài hát Bwoii

[Verse 1: Denzel
Who is that nigga that's intergalactically fucking all bitches
He's snapping and our home girl as she's sucking on my d-stick
God base, bad bitch, walk her to her the sentence
Dip on a dose of pimpin equals submission at longer extension
My you lame
Drug dealers be switching to Santa Claus of a cane
Nigga your memories are
Danny better watch your brain
Fuck them niggas mane
They're not I see, depart
As they got me brain
See my thoughts across the
Damn, and I'm an abyssal I'm more than a kid, so girl get the best of me
In and out and in and out can you my pimping legacy
Danny the universe is saying
Slumber in my bed as I meditate and lay
Blowing Luke Skywalker kush, Reflex under my nigga I could
And if this ain't my you hood
Pu Pu Pu Pu
You dead or you
Damn, Real still will kill niggas have you lying still nigga nah nah for real nigga, but went up your real figure
2: Nell]
It's the notorious spitter, it with my niggas
From the Vill ,tryna bill all my can keep it real
My people sittin in cells placing with a steel
Jumping numbers on bail just so they can get out to kill
They Lee Hart Infield living the life of a cotton mill
Enlighten by Christ so I see the wrong in my
Every night he gone off the from Cali to Arizona
I get bad bitch, she bitch I hit
Homies gotta you by the edge no stitch and give
want (daily)
Niggas on my side crazy
It's new fake shot to wanna roll me the
Drop it, but me do it like the players do
Mac boo sipping purple juice
Your bitch wanna chill cuz she know the
Is my clique too living bird to woo
(so clique too my living bird to woo)
(Clique too trill living to woo)x2
[Verse 3: Curry]
ain't reality its blocked the animality
That possessed by the system on the exorcist anatomy
Radically rebellious to the fuckery and faggotry, not as a caution that you cannot me
Not by the doctor with boy with the that you got
I'm the to plot of how America with three K's wanna see niggas got cake
That the for the country seperation
Segregated n divided, conquered wanna see us dead(eh)
of the apes cuz now niggas wearing cape
Put a color in that's why niggas hate on Dre
But he black too a tattoo, report his color and
to separate the kin from the mixture of the skin
Fuck a B M Dub
Now he thinks that the thug
Now it is against the world new millennium niggas us
Drop the late shit down but you prolly gone hear me just like me in night and look for you and Ripley,(Why)
Wha wha
4: JK the Reaper]
Fuck that though you don't gotta believe cuz nigga like us all have
I plenty shrooms when I walk in the room get any bitch high with me
Tryna put the word through my
Cuz you don't get the shit cuz inferior
go slap on my interior boy
Toungue loud we hearing you boy
Trap the photo full who has noticed me
Nigga in jail and I'm them photos
I hoping they know that I'm out grinding for a muthafuckin reason
niggas on the IPod season what is your meaningful dream
Better wake your ass up
Like Sway in the morning I'm down and recording as early as
Quick cops wanna throw me in jail, What the fuck? I be coolin
You ain't off shit let me school Ya
Don't let this rap fool Ya
I don't want beef, I until we see the gates and this God says that we face
As I kill the Sphinx with a rival verse C9 is like Steve Jobs
Nigga that's the future God glasses I see through Ya
Fuck nigga when I which and don't
No body no fuck with my kitchen
Cuz we cooking the
You niggas ain't shit different
my vision little boy