Luyện nghe bài hát Chalupa

Yo, this flow is bulimic, anemic, yo, red beam it
If I got it on, trust you never it, never seen it
Some people say I'm but dougie, I never cheated
Oh boy, get deleted, believe it, I could achieve it 'cause look

I'm on a Yamaha, laughing ha, ha, ha
Na, na, na, want to talk, shots ra, ra, ra
Crib is like Mardi Gras, no beads, weed
Court case, courtside, in the nose bleeds

OG, Goatee, proceed, whole
Sorta like a janitor, within a parameters
Niggas got the hammer bra, don't care about a
'Cause they put that dress off, first grandmamma

Hope you got the stamina niggas be on worst
Blow reefa, no sneaker, thought this was a
I told girl, damn that's a hard purse
But you get it in flavors girl, like starburst

We counting money, yo doggie, we money
Yo shit, ain't even funny but at we counting money
Yo, up on the stoope, the game is in a stoope
look we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love

Winter time, I'm why they frigid
Lenox ave boy working 8 digits
Summer time came through in our may
Old ladies like damn they did it

'Cause huh, I got to forty fifth to get a snack box
2 piece, pie, feds taking snap shots
know I'm known for hot rims, fast drops
Big trucks, big jewels, whys the have not's

Now every pocket on my clothing dawg, have
10, 20, 30, 40, 50 thousand, pot
my block gravel, it's mad rocks
I'm the owner of the team, the mascot

mad cock, 650 rag top
Damn, get hit with the jab that my dad got
Y'all sasquatch, put it on your
Yo, not a door but yes sir, it's pad

We money, yo doggie, we counting money
Yo shit, ain't even but look at we counting money
Yo, up on the stoope, the game is in a stoope
'Cause look we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa

Yo, we do the interstate, baby, we're the patrol
With 50 pounds and I talking 'bout an 8 year old
It can take a toll, hope you make parole
Play your role, the heat is so hot it can make you

And say I'm a son of a bitch
'Cause I be with your son and your bitch
You don't deserve her, your fair, we won't her
We taught her to be a squirter, son about murder

Your brother well, he my worker, your well, she my slurper
Your mom, her ass is fat, my they call her bertha
Once a week they might server her, with they gon' serve her
Now she whining like a baby, yo, maybe get her gerber

Smack her on her ass, warm milk, we burp her
Yeah, we left her nurtured but we'll her, before we chirp her
You'll be a punching bag, fam, we'll put our on her
Or the Klu Klux, yeah, sheet on her

Or Miami jersey, put the on her
Or a mat, I'm gone put my feet on her
Creep on 'em, leap on 'em, yeah, I the jeep on 'em
Americas wanted, with no warrant

We counting money, yo doggie, we counting
Yo shit, ain't funny but look at we counting money
Yo, stupid up on the stoope, the game is in a
'Cause we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love