Luyện nghe bài hát Chalupa

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

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

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

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

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 we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love

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

huh, I got to forty fifth just to get a snack box
2 piece, apple pie, feds taking shots
know I'm known for hot rims, fast drops
Big trucks, big jewels, whys from the have

Now every on my clothing dawg, have knots
10, 20, 30, 40, 50 thousand, pot
my block 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 laptop
Yo, not a door but yes sir, it's pad

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 is in a stoope
'Cause we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love

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

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

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

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

Or jersey, put the heat on her
Or a door mat, I'm gone put my on her
on 'em, leap on 'em, yeah, I park the jeep 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
look we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love