Luyện nghe bài hát Cock & Squeeze

Gimme some
And when I nigga gimme ya mask
Then after that me your mack and gimme your cash
That precious thing you call a ill put an end to fast
Get in your ass if you want have to leave me mack
You want a class
Dont take much to read you

You broke as fuck and on the bus 'cause your regal
This shit is fag
me I keep you mad
Put you in a ,drag your ass to the reaper's pad
_
Or feel the of my heater that
Lyric punches makin meters blast on speaker rack
Crib, club or anywhere where theres at
They love my tape they couldnt care they leaves yours at
Your a rat
Tell that ho I'm not beep her back
need her black
Got too many needer-rats
Who her fat
I bet your gal ain't with my gat
Im holdin lyrics vocals at you locals cat
Gone
more whack
Than a gold
You dat
you flowed
That's a fact
rap
Suck a mc
to pick another field, go out and find you a job
Or go out and rob

Rappin' to function
You out of place,
a 2 of heart and 2 of diamond in a game of spades
While my ways
Set lyrics to a blaze
Put a grimace on ur
Im in the on a page
Of
Puttin sucka out they misery
Its not a
My are bodacious
It wouldn't matter if the judge is
And I was your aces in your bitches bassment
Im
Thats
it, the general
With of a senitle
Holdin on my
Right before I tha flows
the earth like minerals
Even centerfolds
In videos, my ego
In cagnito
From mosquito
and biter
I you niggaz catch a case of arthrita
You ain't no
And still don't even have a
Idea when you need me , we gonna worst turn fighters
Yea yea
Ya biter

and, squeeze, bust
Dirty dozen fuck wit us

Detroit roll deep
Hold heat and talk
Yea yea
Stay off my

artis]
I tie you up and keep cuttin u wit a knife
And sit you in the alcohol bath for the
And watch you strugglin, strainin, squeal for life
a radio bumpin your demo when your bad for da life
Thats I take from you
Meet u in humble
your foundation until it crumble
Its me and my dog be on
Gone off __ but stayin in tha right
Just to blaze a
To _or fake that rap
Screamin up bootleg like they scared and shit
Knowin that tha kon artis come with clips
Fuller then male
You watch u take
Notes and down quotes and how I rap and get witcha
Told u before we got much to gain
Nothin to lose, curuptin the of all rules
Tie em' up and put him in to hurt him
Tie him up to trees and poisonous darts at him
venom in it to murder him
Servin' him
D.p. kon artis, swervin
We from state to state
And city to
You make a siss a faggot tryin on silicon tities
And nobody size d bra
wit side shit give it to y'all glit caught raw (? ? )
Raw raw raw raw raw

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

Detroit niggaz roll
Hold and talk slick
Yea yea
off my dick

I turn a hard yellow
And make his ass faster a cheetah
blaze no blunts
But I them thangs
Amaze ya
Wit bullets I your frame
Whos
Stay tusslin'
Playin dat 3
Before
twin glocks
On block
my name loud puttin rhymes inside your mailbox
Infared

Caught dreadlocks
for tha cops
And tell him that ur ass had wit biggie and 2pac
Hot to flesh
Shot, to death
red and meth
You to hoop up
up
For war
That on the
I spattle ur
Got battle on your tour
up on you
Battle on ur
_ wit dis
On ur mic grip, you slip
it up
Hit like _
to _
Rock til the early
This is on
I got da fiend fiend problems
My mugshot d12 uglier than the green goblin
I fear too
Horror, u
A fact why nobody hear u
whack bitch!
What the fuck you thought happen?
When bullets start collapsin your
Maintain or bring
Freestyle fanatic named
Fresh off the paper this one turn ur meat
Mc the
on ur bunyan
Screamin 7 bitch eastside come from runyan
Hold down your
Snort like
pryor
I more clips than a liver squire

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