Luyện nghe bài hát Cock & Squeeze

Gimme hash
And I trip nigga gimme ya mask
Then after that lend me your mack and gimme cash
That precious thing you a life ill put an end to fast
Get in your ass if you want have to me eagle mack
You want a class
take much to read you class

You broke as fuck and on the bus 'cause regal smashed
This shit is fag
me I keep you mad
Put you in a ,drag your ass to the reaper's pad
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Or the wrath of my heater that
Lyric makin meters blast on your speaker rack
Crib, club or anywhere theres people at
They love my tape couldnt care where they leaves yours at
Your a rat
that ho I'm not gonna beep her back
Dont her black
Got too many other
Who her fat
I bet your gal ain't with my gat
Im holdin lyrics sendin at you locals cat
Gone
Your whack
a gold sack
You dat
When you
a known fact
rap
Suck a mc
Need to pick another field, go out and you a job
Or go out and rob

Rappin' to function
You out of place,
Like a 2 of heart and 2 of diamond in a of spades
While my ways
Set your lyrics to a
Put a on ur grave
Im in the guiness on a
Of
Puttin niggaz out they misery
Its not a
My victories are
It wouldn't if the judge is racist
And I was battling your aces in your bassment
Im
literal
Face it, the
senses of a senitle
Holdin on my
Right I send tha flows
Down the like minerals
Even centerfolds
In videos, my ego
In cagnito
mosquito rolls
Mean and
I hope you catch a case of arthrita
You no writer
And still don't have a slider
when you need me , we gonna worst turn into fighters
Yea yea
Ya muthafucking

Cock and, squeeze,
Dirty dozen don't wit us

Detroit roll deep
heat and talk slick
Yea yea
off my dick

[kon
I should tie you up and keep cuttin u wit a
And sit you in the bath for the night
And watch you strugglin, strainin, squeal for your
Dump a bumpin your demo when your bad for da life
Thats what I take you
Meet u in humble
Attack your foundation until it
Its me and my dog be on
Gone off __ but in tha right mind
Just to a track
To _or fake that rap
Screamin up your like they scared and shit
Knowin that tha kon artis come with clips
then male scriptures
You watch u pictures
Notes and down quotes and how I rap and get witcha
Told u niggaz before we got to gain
Nothin to lose, curuptin the lives of all
Tie em' up and put him in situations to him
Tie him up to trees and shoot darts at him
With venom in it to him
Servin' him
D.p. kon artis, swervin
We rock from to state
And city to
You make a siss like a faggot on silicon tities
And nobody wanna d bra
wit side shit give it to y'all glit caught raw (? ? )
Raw raw raw raw raw

Cock and, squeeze,
Dirty don't fuck wit us

niggaz roll deep
Hold heat and talk
Yea yea
off my dick

I turn a hard yellow
And make his ass faster a cheetah
blaze no blunts
But I blaze thangs
ya gang
Wit bullets I rattle frame
that_
Stay tusslin'
Playin dat 3
cusslin
Bustin glocks
On block
Yellin my name puttin rhymes inside your mailbox
dots

Caught dreadlocks
for tha cops
And tell him that ur ass had beef wit and 2pac
Hot lead to
Shot, bled to
Like red and
You need to up
up
For war
on the more
I ur horse
Got battle dates on tour
up on you
Battle on ur
_ wit dis
On ur mic grip, you might
it up
Hit like _
to _
Rock til the morn'
This is on
I got da problem fiend fiend
My crew mugshot d12 uglier the green goblin
I bring too
Horror, u
A fact why nobody hear u
Your bitch!
What the fuck you thought would
When bullets start your frame
or bring pain
Freestyle fanatic named
Fresh off the paper this one turn ur autovapor
Mc the
Steppin on ur
Screamin 7 mile eastside come from runyan
down your fort
Snort like
Richard
I clap more clips a liver squire

Yea yea bitch the fuck you thought
Y'all niggaz get caught like saught I'm incredible the hulk
Why for _nigga
P-r the "o"
My sex is
checks like federal
Yo bitch!