Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy

Knock knock motherfucks me Mr. Clusterfuck
What, when, where, how, like who a fuck
Golf Wang M-O-B, mopping niggas up
been this fucking sick since brain cancer ate my Granny up
Rest in peace, her it, life ain't got no light in it
Darker than that closet that nigga Frankie was in
Open it, dope in it, Bobby my fucking pipe?
Address my little as Ike, twenty says I hit your wife
This is life, truthfully I just want to fly kites
Salem and Slater and go around, riding bikes
Get some ice cream, Golf Wang toward the night
To skate around and do annoying shit that older despise
Nigga fuck it though, going hard as mo
Got a nigga dollars and a cracker kids at shows
Cracked a couple in the head with this cast
Had a blast out Europe, had a bitch lickin' toes
That's how it goes; designing clothes, on everything, cats on everything
You think all this money will a happy me?
But I'm about as as crackers that supermodels eat
Everybody's sparking it and I keep
Can't calm in this hot box and I get nauseous
Hop in the car and a song as I'm heading straight to the office
off at Jasper because that's some faggot shit called "Pink Dolphin"
I roll here on a mean
Green hat,Vans, top is the team uniform
Downin' that Sun, tighten my bandana up
Something like a les, I'm forgetting my damn cause

I am the on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own
And I am the on my own trip
And I am the

But when alone thoughts start coming in
Punching in that dark light box and they rummaging
Shit got to battle with, wish that they could skedaddle
But it makes shadow say none, fuck it grab the gun again
I to get out of the house, so I hit the dead Sams, we were biking it out
In a black hoodie,with a Arizona and a bag of
Just to see all that fucking hype is about
Now everytime you see a you think of me, eh?
Because everytime I see one I think what his would say
In court saying I ate him, I present that day
I was Whitney smoking Sitting at the dock in the Bay

I am the on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own
And I am the on my own trip
And I am the

Do you know how weird it is knowing I make a of cheese
While my friends can't afford little pizzas Little Caesars
And their whole is to roll up and smoke bowls
So I feel bad when they not eating
(But you still treating us you bitch)
Wolf Haley got more methods than
I'm never civil Fuck
Preme out the bag no wrinkles
I'm okie and loopy
And nana and Caca
If you I'm fucking COOCOO
Try talking to my then

(Hey)

(im here)
Yo who's
Thats
That's my
You stay the fuck away from her

I am the on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own
And I am the on my own trip
And I am the