Luyện nghe bài hát Cock & Squeeze

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

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

Rappin' ain't to
You out of place,
Like a 2 of heart and 2 of diamond in a of spades
my innovative ways
Set lyrics to a blaze
Put a grimace on ur
Im in the guiness on a
Of
Puttin sucka out they misery
Its not a
My victories are
It wouldn't matter if the judge is
And I was your aces in your bitches bassment
Im
Thats
Face it, the
With senses of a
Holdin on my
Right before I send tha
Down the earth like
Even centerfolds
In videos, my ego
In cagnito
mosquito rolls
Mean and
I you niggaz catch a case of arthrita
You ain't no
And still don't even a slider
when you need me , we gonna worst turn into fighters
Yea yea
Ya biter

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

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

[kon
I tie you up and keep cuttin u wit a knife
And sit you in the alcohol for the night
And watch you strugglin, strainin, squeal for your
Dump a radio bumpin your demo when your bad for da
what I take from you
Meet u in fake
Attack your until it crumble
Its me and my dog be on
Gone off __ but stayin in tha mind
to blaze a track
To _or fake that rap
Screamin up your bootleg like they scared and
Knowin that tha kon artis prepared with clips
Fuller then scriptures
You watch u pictures
Notes and write quotes and how I rap and get witcha
Told u niggaz we got much to gain
Nothin to lose, curuptin the of all rules
Tie em' up and put him in situations to 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 rock from state to
And city to
You make a siss like a faggot on silicon tities
And nobody size d bra
_die wit side shit give it to y'all glit raw (? ? )
Raw raw raw raw raw

Cock and, squeeze,
Dirty dozen fuck wit us

Detroit niggaz deep
Hold heat and slick
Yea yea
off my dick

I turn a nigga yellow
And make his ass than a cheetah
blaze no blunts
But I blaze thangs
Amaze ya
Wit bullets I rattle frame
Whos
suburban tusslin'
Playin dat 3
Before
Bustin glocks
On block
my name loud puttin rhymes inside your mailbox
Infared

Caught dreadlocks
Waitin for tha
And tell him that ur ass had beef wit biggie and
Hot to flesh
Shot, to death
Like red and
You need to up
up
For war
That on the
I spattle ur
Got dates on your tour
up on you
Battle on ur
_ wit dis
On ur mic grip, you might
it up
Hit sonny _
to _
Rock til the early
This is on
I got da problem fiend problems
My crew d12 uglier than the green goblin
I bring too
Horror, u
A fact why nobody wanna u
Your bitch!
What the fuck you thought happen?
When bullets collapsin your frame
Maintain or pain
fanatic named pete
Fresh off the paper this one ur autovapor meat
Mc the
on ur bunyan
Screamin 7 mile bitch eastside come from
Hold down fort
like cocaine
Richard
I clap more clips than a squire

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