Luyện nghe bài hát Couch

Uh, was always smartmouthed and
But somethin' was missin' like six digits
Lucky probably poppa
Little nigga so picked on him, hassled him
changed when I hassled back, so
David hit the pavement with this rap
Snapple fact: you wack
While I am poppin' like a snappin'
So high you could see Tallahass, the opposite of cataracts
Matter fact I am Farmer milkin' cattle tracks
Action packed squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season
Simple genius, go and spit bits of semen
So when the is split, don't act surprised, agree with it
The Gang of Wolves and creeps and
Is deep as Dawson's and shit
I pray they got gills either or grab some floaties
I know I got skills, why you I'm posted boastin'
Braggin' tell these to stop naggin'
Cause them Wolf Gang niggas threw them off the bandwagon

Uh, was always fucked up as shit it
But I didn't the line until the bridge hit it, troll
I got you niggas nervous like virgins flirtin' Uncle Mervin
Fuckin' y'all with no lubricant, go grab the
I preach to demons at church, now I'm the newest sermon
Wearin' nothin' but they blast with the matchin' turban
I drive through white suburbans in the black Suburban
Hittin' curbs and blastin' Erick Sermon drunk off Bourbon
I'm stealin' purses nurses I'm a crooked surgeon
And treat the like sanitized nazi pussies, I'm a German
I'm squirtin' while I'm masturbatin' and
From eatin' Miley Cyrus salad pussy they were servin'
My only is to jerk it cause it has a curve
So bitches hate to do me like convict community service
my Zombie Circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
Odd Future Wolf Gang like they're Twilight in this bitch

I'm on my sixty six sick shit
Flowin' like the blood out the competition's wrists
She lick it up, Dracula, then spit it back, at ya
She mad as fuck, stuck in the of a black Acura
Fed her acid now the duct quacks back at her
Heather yellow feathers now you ain't laughin', huh

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the
While I fill you up with semen from the Wolf Gang and
Flowin' like the creampie inside of your
Oughta eat the bitch with and wash it down with a gallon of water
I grab the saw and sawed of her arm and it
And dip her teeth in gold molds and the shit
Fuckin' awesome spittin' box of trees, got you
Shakin' like it's from the clitoris of Kelly Clarkson's dick
Ironin' you niggas now it's to starch the shit
Drown your in a tub of cum and throw a shark in it
Find a random abandoned and go to park in it
Find Earl lying on the burgundy carpet, pull my knife out, it
Stab him, put a arch on it, unleaded gas on him
Get the Zippo and the shit
Hop in the van and then depart the bitch
Killed him on his own track, the faggot have started it