Luyện nghe bài hát Chalupa

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

I'm on a Yamaha, like ha, ha, ha
Na, na, na, want to talk, speak ra, ra, ra
is like Mardi Gras, no beads, grow weed
Court case, courtside, nigga in the bleeds

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

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

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

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

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

Now every pocket on my clothing dawg, 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 with the jab my dad got
Y'all sasquatch, put it on your
Yo, not a but yes sir, it's pad locked

We money, yo doggie, we counting money
Yo shit, ain't even funny but look at we counting
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 state
With 50 and I ain't talking 'bout an 8 year old
It can take a toll, hope you make parole
Play your role, the is so hot it can make you cold

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

Your brother well, he my worker, sister well, she my slurper
Your mom, her ass is fat, my niggas they call her
Once a week they might server her, with dick they serve her
Now she whining like a baby, yo, we'll 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, put our beats on her
Or the Klu Klux, yeah, sheet 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 counting money, yo doggie, we money
Yo shit, ain't even funny but look at we money
Yo, stupid up on the stoope, the is in a stoope
look we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love