Luyện nghe bài hát Child Support

Bucker, beat yo' bad ass

Ain't no kings in this rap thing they siblings
but my children one shot they disappearin'
Ain't no kings in this rap thing they
Nothin' but my children one they disappearin'

Bitch still wanna check my urine
Still believe what you see and what you're hearin'
You motherfuckers thought you knew the whole
your mama took a nigga on Maury

Read your test are you the father?
I looked at his bitch ass told him bother
I'm the father of this gangsta
Never thought that I have a bunch of bastard

bad ass kids I whoop they ass every night
Send the paramedics bitch and the black and
I brought you in this I'll take you out
Do you ugly, so can't make you out

You my style a colt file a report
I'm a beat daddy no child support
You get like the last trick get it out your ass bitch
You niggaz my pyroclastic flow, c'mon

Ain't no other kings in this rap they siblings
Nothin' but my one shot they disappearin'
Ain't no kings in rap thing they siblings
Nothin' but my children one they disappearin'

You want support
Get it out your ass
You want support
Get it out your ass

You child support
Get it out your ass
You want support
Get it out your ass

Y'all niggaz know y'all know
Where you get it from who's the
You got your daddy's mouth talk like a
Keep it gangsta son never get pigeon

Rap bastards tryin' to a classic
Keep your ass out of the casket
'Cause intercope'll spend your money they don't give a
About a dead rapper nigga chop it up

Keep it movin' y'all they'll mop it up
L A P D cover up
Everyday we know drama
They ain't for Osama ask Biggie's mama

Thank God that the gangsta's
We got to put up with this brainless rap
May lungs collapse n' MCs are funny
All you can rap is pussy and money, c'mon

no other kings in this rap thing they siblings
Nothin' but my children one they disappearin'
Ain't no kings in this rap they siblings
Nothin' but my children one shot they

You want child
Get it out your ass
You child support
Get it out your ass

You want support
Get it out ass bitch
You want child
Get it out ass bitch

All y'all should kiss and make up
Take your bullshit back to Jacob
Get your mind right nigga and start to up
'Cause the whole rap industry needs to up

You got million dollar niggaz killin' dollar niggaz
Bustin' outta Bentleys wearin'
There you go again rollin' in your
from the Grammy's shootin' out the window

I know the scripture, but something wrong with this picture
What you mad about diamonds all in mouth
No car, no house paid off
I never heard of a rapper laid off

Boy, you a or you just act crazy
Or you a grown baby born in the 80's
To all you motherfuckers say I Hollywood
I'm gangsta, I when I got it good

Ain't no other in this rap thing they siblings
Nothin' but my children one shot they
no kings in this rap thing they siblings
Nothin' but my children one they disappearin'

You want support
Get it out ass bitch
You want support
Get it out ass bitch

You child support
Get it out ass bitch
You want child
Get it out your ass

Young rappers lookin' for change
With boo-boo lyrics go get your diaper
Young rappers lookin' for pocket
boo-boo lyrics go get your diaper changed

Smell shit
Hey baby this motherfucker
You smell like