Luyện nghe bài hát Cock & Squeeze

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

You broke as fuck and on the bus 'cause regal smashed
shit is lethal fag
Battle me I you mad
Put you in a sleeper ,drag ass to the reaper's pad
_
Or feel the wrath of my heater
Lyric punches makin meters blast on your rack
Crib, club or anywhere theres people at
They love my tape they couldnt care they leaves yours at
girl's a rat
Tell ho I'm not gonna beep her back
need her black
Got too other needer-rats
Who her fat
I bet your gal fuckin with my gat
Im holdin lyrics vocals at you locals cat
black
Your more
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' to function
You out of place,
Like a 2 of heart and 2 of diamond in a game of
While my ways
Set your lyrics to a
Put a grimace on ur
Im in the guiness on a
Of
Puttin sucka niggaz out misery
Its not a
My are bodacious
It wouldn't matter if the is racist
And I was battling your aces in your bassment
Im
Thats
Face it, the
With of a senitle
Holdin on my
Right before I send tha
Down the earth like
after centerfolds
In videos, my ego
In cagnito
From rolls
Mean and
I hope you niggaz catch a of arthrita
You no writer
And still don't have a slider
Idea when you need me , we gonna worst turn into
Yea yea
Ya biter

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

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

artis]
I should tie you up and cuttin u wit a knife
And sit you in the alcohol bath for the
And watch you strugglin, strainin, squeal for life
Dump a radio your demo when your bad for da life
Thats I take from you
u in fake humble
Attack your until it crumble
Its me and my dog be on
Gone off __ but in tha right mind
to blaze a track
To _or individuals that rap
Screamin up your bootleg they scared and shit
Knowin that tha kon artis come with clips
Fuller then scriptures
You watch u pictures
Notes and write down quotes and how I rap and get
u niggaz before we got much to gain
Nothin to lose, the lives of all rules
Tie em' up and put him in to hurt him
Tie him up to and shoot poisonous darts at him
venom in it to murder him
Servin' him
D.p. kon artis, tonite
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,
dozen don't fuck wit us

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

I turn a nigga yellow
And make his ass than a cheetah
Don't no blunts
But I blaze thangs
Amaze ya
Wit I rattle your frame
that_
Stay suburban
Playin dat 3
cusslin
Bustin twin
On your
Yellin my name loud puttin rhymes your mailbox
Infared

Caught your
Waitin for tha
And tell him that ur ass had beef wit biggie and
Hot to flesh
Shot, bled to
Like red and
You need to up
up
For war
That on the
I spattle ur
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 early
shit is on
I got da problem fiend fiend
My crew d12 uglier than the green goblin
I bring too
Horror, u
A fact why nobody hear u
whack bitch!
What the you thought would happen?
bullets start collapsin your frame
Maintain or bring
Freestyle named pete
off the paper this one turn ur autovapor meat
Mc the
Steppin on ur
7 mile bitch eastside come from runyan
Hold down fort
like cocaine
Richard
I more clips than a liver squire

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