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
precious thing you call a life ill put an end to fast
Get in your ass if you have to leave me eagle mack
You a see-through class
Dont take much to you class

You broke as and on the bus 'cause your regal smashed
This shit is fag
me I keep you mad
Put you in a sleeper ,drag ass to the reaper's pad
_
Or feel the wrath of my that
punches makin meters blast on your speaker rack
Crib, club or where theres people at
They love my they couldnt care where they leaves yours at
girl's a rat
Tell that ho I'm not gonna her back
Dont need her
Got too many needer-rats
Who her fat
I bet your gal ain't with my gat
Im holdin sendin vocals at you locals cat
Gone
Your whack
Than a sack
You dat
When you
That's a known
rap
Suck a mc
Need to pick 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 in a game of spades
While my ways
Set your to a blaze
Put a grimace on ur
Im in the on a page
Of
Puttin niggaz out they misery
Its not a
My victories are
It wouldn't matter if the judge is
And I was battling your aces in your bitches
Im
Thats
Face it, the
senses of a senitle
Holdin on my
Right before I tha flows
the earth like minerals
Even after
In videos, my ego
In hoes
From mosquito
and biter
I hope you niggaz a case of arthrita
You ain't no
And still don't even have a
Idea when you need me , we worst turn into fighters
Yea yea
Ya muthafucking

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

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

[kon
I should tie you up and keep u wit a knife
And sit you in the bath for the night
And you strugglin, strainin, squeal for your life
Dump a radio your demo when your bad for da life
Thats what I take you
Meet u in humble
your foundation 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 like they scared and shit
Knowin that tha kon artis come prepared with
then male scriptures
You watch u take
Notes and down quotes and how I rap and get witcha
Told u niggaz we got much to gain
Nothin to lose, curuptin the lives of all
Tie em' up and put him in to hurt him
Tie him up to trees and poisonous darts at him
With venom in it to him
Servin' him
D.p. kon artis, swervin
We rock from state to
And city to
You make a siss like a tryin on silicon tities
And nobody wanna d bra
_die wit side shit give it to y'all caught raw (? ? )
Raw raw raw raw raw

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

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

I a hard nigga yellow
And his ass faster than a cheetah
Don't no blunts
But I blaze thangs
Amaze ya
Wit I rattle your frame
Whos
Stay suburban
Playin dat 3
Before
Bustin twin
On your
Yellin my loud puttin rhymes inside your mailbox
Infared

Caught dreadlocks
for tha cops
And him that ur ass had beef wit biggie and 2pac
Hot to flesh
Shot, bled to
Like red and
You to hoop 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 slip
it up
Hit sonny _
to _
Rock til the early
This is on
I got da problem fiend problems
My mugshot d12 uglier than the green goblin
I fear too
Horror, u
A fact why nobody wanna u
whack bitch!
What the you thought would happen?
When start collapsin your frame
Maintain or pain
fanatic named pete
Fresh off the paper one turn ur autovapor meat
Mc the
on ur bunyan
Screamin 7 mile bitch eastside come runyan
down your fort
Snort cocaine
pryor
I clap more clips a liver squire

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