Luyện nghe bài hát Couch

Uh, was always and quick-witted
But somethin' was always missin' like six
Lucky probably poppa
nigga so they picked on him, hassled him
Things changed I hassled back, so
David hit the pavement this grapple rap
fact: you rather wack
While I am poppin' a snappin' crack
So high you could see like Tallahass, the of cataracts
Matter fact I am Farmer John milkin' cattle
Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder sniffle season
Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of
So when the is split, don't act surprised, agree with it
The of Wolves and creeps and Crips
Is deep as Dawson's Creek and
I pray they got either that or grab some floaties
I know I got skills, why you think I'm posted
Braggin' tell these faggots to stop
Cause them Wolf Gang niggas threw off the bandwagon like

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

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

Bitch you're breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat
While I fill you up semen from the Wolf Gang team and
Flowin' like the creampie inside of daughter
Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down a gallon of water
I grab the saw and of her arm and auctioned it
And dip her teeth in gold and flossed the shit
Fuckin' awesome spittin' box of trees, got you
Shakin' like it's Parkinsons from the clitoris of Kelly Clarkson's
Ironin' you niggas now time to starch the shit
your bitch in a tub of cum and throw a shark in it
Find a random garage and go to park in it
Find Earl lying on the burgundy carpet, my knife out, sharpen it
him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him
Get the and spark the shit
Hop back in the van and then the bitch
Killed him on his own track, the faggot shouldn't started it