Luyện nghe bài hát Cookies N Apple Juice

[ 1 : ]
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Killa!
Yo.

I won't kiss her, maybe hug her but I even like her
I might get it, hit it, split it but yo I'll never her.
I'm Rowdy Roddy Piper, (yes) but she can't decipher (what?)
Love for no fussing, buzzing, she out my Sypher. (ahh)
Come in a Viper (Viper)
God damn I might nike her (yeah)
Yeah she straight, but get it straight, underestimate I might just her (dike her)
You fight and fuss bite her, (damn)
Lock your girl down just rikers
I ain't gotta do once I hit your shit the damn bitch will life her (forever)
This wanna write her (write her?), e-mail, text and type her.
He a runna, I'm a gunna, girl, a sniper (sniper)
the blunts up, ma I'ma get the lighter
I'll have you for certain, yeah bring a diaper.
Milk, Lemonade, I'm a renegade
Handguns, grenades meet me at the center stage. (stage, stage)
boy go hire a squadron,
My crib got more poles the fire department. (Ahh)

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

[ 2 : ]
{ Byrd }

First so wavy, lady of the birds, this is the Byrd Lady
up you know it gets crazy,
No I'm not yo' girl but I be your baby.
Yes baby, I'm sexy, why you itty bitty girls wanna me?
Cuz I'm fly high floatin' a jet ski,
that's why your man sex me.
Yep, he said I'm cute, try to me in the loop
Hit me when he hungry, my cookies, drink my apple juice.
Apple Coupe, zoom-zoom, horse your Porsche,
zoom-zoom and not poom-poom, smash real got up out his room
Classy, yet I get nasty, nasty but trashy,
Bright light, yes bitch I'm flashy, no you never pass me.
Ask me? Ask who, ask you. I'm sick, something a flu flu,
You stink, like a zoo zoo, Lay low, you know what to do boo
Cuz you don't want no problems, please trust girl, I solve them.
Fo' Fives cats, I revolve 'em, now hell up in Harlem.
This for midwest, south, dirty dirty,
Bitches catch up, tie your now hurry hurry.

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Cookies with apple juice
Cookies with apple juice
I ain't mad at you, with some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple
Milk, milk lemonade, the corner fudge is made
Cookies with some juice, I'm just tryna get paid
Milk, milk lemonade, the corner fudge is made
Cookies with some apple juice, I'm tryna get paid

[ 3 : ]

I said, cookies and apple juice
Jeeps, Apple Coupes,
No hassle, hit 'em with a gavel, ask 'em my whole staff will shoot. (Shoot, sh-sh-shoot)
What the bastard do? (nothing)
They run, we run this town, run you down, they'll laugh at 'chu.
Damn no, look at mommy shaking her (damn.)
Fuck Christmas, you could a merry year.
you wanna go, everywhere?
What you do? Let me hear.
I'm talkin' Vegas, I don't do them bears. (nope, nope, nope)
But I do do the nets..
Pre-ejaculation to get my wet (No homo..)
But I'm get your lips wet,
Doggy-style, facial, huh.. to Dipset.

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