Luyện nghe bài hát Cocoa Butter Kisses

Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama I stank
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies it's dank
I miss my cocoa butter
I miss my cocoa butter

on cigarettes, my mama think I stank
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's
I miss my butter kisses
I miss my cocoa butter

Okie dokie, alky keep it lowkey like lil bro
Or he'll go blow the loudy, of sour saudi
Wiley up off peyote, wilding like coyote
If I sip any henny, my belly might be outtie
up inside a huggy, starsky & hutch a dougie
I just opened up the pack in an hour I'll ash my
Tonight she just yelling "fuck me", two weeks she'll be yelling me
Used to like cassette tapes with Timmy, Tommy, and Chuckie
And e. cheese's pizzas, Jesus pieces, sing Jesus love me
Put Visine my eyes so my grandma would fucking hug me
Oh generation above me, I know you still me
My Afro just like daddy's, y'all taught me how to go hunting (blam!)

Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think dank
I miss my butter kisses
I miss my butter kisses

Cigarettes on cigarettes, my think I stank
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my think it's dank
I miss my cocoa butter
I my cocoa butter kisses

I
Smoke a little but I don't inhale, everywhere that I go, everywhere
They be asking it going, say the goings well, go figure, victor's light skinned
Jesus got me feeling like Powell, all praise to the god, god knows
He's a pro, he's a pro cointel, check, check mate, check me
Take me to the bedroom, let you know me well, I normally, you see
Norma jean wouldn't kick it with farmer phil, but these kids days, they get so
High, burn trees, smoke chlorophyll, 'til they can't shit, shit-faced
Faced it, 15 hits on this l elevated, train, and the
Thing, got me like Lauryn hill, miseducated, my dick delegated
Rap bill bellamy, they said I never made it, probably shoulda been dead or in jail
Deadbeat dad, enough of that jazz, asshole, up in that class
Are we there yet? ice in a bong, we're brain dead, take a tug and then pass

I we all addicted
Yeah, I we all addicted
though, I think we all addicted
I we addicted

Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I
I got burn holes in my memories, all my homies think dank
I miss my cocoa butter
I we all addicted

on cigarettes, my mama think I stank
I got holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank
I miss my cocoa kisses
I my cocoa butter kisses

I could make a flow, pitter with a patter pitter
Two seats used to be in a jalabiya and a
Trying hard not to be addicted to a
I ended up on an album cover in a
You see, I be a god but a goofy
You be flowing about and a uzi
the new principle, sometimes I'mma be about some hoes
Sometimes I'mma wanna a movie
And it come to rapping fast, I'm the higgs boson
And my style freakish
I still break your body down to five pieces like I did voltron
Cause I'm to the craft and I be off a OG
Know me, I'm the obi-wan kenobi of the see
Never scared of mean spirits, lyrics
Cooler I'm offa codeine, low key
Don't be so judgmental, even though I'm
If I don't what I miss is
Ima end up figuring out it's home
And my mother and my cocoa butter kisses
This is just a testament to the ones that me
The ones that I and I'm thanking
I em but the chronic all up in my clothes
And I get a hug, and I can't cause I'm stanking
too old for a spanking, igh

Cigarettes on cigarettes, my momma I stank
I got burn holes in my memories my homies it's dank
I miss my butter kisses
I think we all

Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama I stank
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my think it's dank
I miss my cocoa kisses
I miss my cocoa butter