Luyện nghe bài hát Chalupa

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

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

OG, Goatee, proceed, whole
Sorta a janitor, stay 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 because niggas be on
Blow reefa, no sneaker, thought was a converse
I told girl, damn that's a hard purse
But you gotta get it in flavors girl, like

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 with 8
Summer came through in our may blizzards
Old ladies looking like they did it

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

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

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

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

Yo, we do the interstate, baby, the state patrol
With 50 and I ain't talking 'bout an 8 year old
It can take a toll, that you make parole
Play role, the heat is so hot it can make you cold

And they say I'm a son of a
Why? I be with your son and your bitch
You don't her, your fair, we won't hurt her
We taught her to be a squirter, your son murder

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

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

Or Miami jersey, put the on her
Or a door mat, I'm gone put my on her
Creep on 'em, leap on 'em, yeah, I park the on 'em
Americas most wanted, no warrant

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