Luyện nghe bài hát Cookies & Apple Juice

Yo, I kiss her, maybe hug her but I don't even like her
I get it, hit it, split it but yo, I'll never wife her
I'll Rowdy Roddy Piper but she can't decipher
from fuckin', no fussin', buzzin', she out my cipher

Come through in a Viper, goddamn, I might white her
Yeah, she straight, but get it straight,
I might just her
You fight and fuss, wanna bite her, lock the down just like Rikers
I ain't gotta do that, once I hit your shit, the bitch's a lifer

dude wanna write her, email, text and type her
He a runna, I'm a gunna, baby girl, a
Roll the blunts up, ma, get the lighter
I'll have you for certain, yeah, bring a diaper

Milk, lemonade, I'ma around the day
Hand guns, hand grenades, meet me at center
Baby boy, go hire a
My crib got more poles a fire department

Cookies with some juice, cookies with some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some juice

First so wavy
Lady of the birds, this is the Lady
Harlem up, you know it gets crazy
No, I'm not girl but I could be, baby

Yes baby, I'm
Why you bitty girls wanna test me?
'Cause I fly high, floatin' with a jet
That's why ya man sex me

Yup, he said I'm cute, tried to throw me in the
Hit me when he hungry, my cookies, drink my apple juice
Apple coupe, zoom zoom, horse Porsche, vroom, vroom
zoom and not the poom poom
Smash real fast, got up out his

Classy, yet I get nasty, nasty but never
Bright light, yes bitch, I'm flashy, no, you will never me
Ask me, ask who, ask you, I'm sick, somethin' a flu, flu
You stink, like a zoo, zoo
Lay low, you what to do, boo

'Cause you want no problems, please trust, girl, I will solve them
4 5, yes, I revolve 'em, now hell up in Harlem
This for that Midwest, South, dirty, dirty
Bitches catch up, tie your shoes now, hurry,

Cookies with apple juice, cookies with some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple
I ain't mad at you, cookies some apple juice
I mad at you, cookies with some apple juice

Milk, milk, lemonade, 'round the fudge is made
with some apple juice, I'm just tryin' to get paid
Milk, milk, lemonade, 'round the corner is made
Cookies with some juice, I'm just tryin' to get paid

I said cookies and some apple juice, jeeps, apple coops
No hassle, hit 'em with the gavel, ask 'em, my whole will shoot
could the bastard do?
They run, we run town, we'll run you down, they'll laugh at you

Damn no, at mommy shakin' her derriere
Fuck Christmas, you could a merry year
Where you wanna go? Everywhere, what you do? Let me hear
I'm talkin' Vegas, I don't do them bears

But I do, do the
Pre-ejaculation and get my wet
But I'm tryin' to get lips wet
style, facial, huh, welcome to DipSet

Cookies with apple juice, cookies with some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, with some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with apple juice
I mad at you, cookies with some apple juice

Milk, milk, lemonade, 'round the fudge is made
with some apple juice, I'm just tryin' to get paid
Milk, milk, lemonade, 'round the corner fudge is
Cookies with some apple juice, I'm tryin' to get paid