Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy

Knock knock motherfucks it's me Mr.
What, when, where, how, who gives a fuck
Golf Wang M-O-B, mopping niggas up
Ain't this fucking sick since brain cancer ate my Granny up
Rest in peace, her lying it, life got no light in it
than that closet that nigga Frankie was hiding in
Open it, dope in it, where's my fucking pipe?
Address my little dick as Ike, twenty I hit your wife
This is life, truthfully I just want to fly some
Grab Salem and and go around, riding bikes
Get some ice cream, Golf Wang toward the night
To skate and do annoying shit that older peeps despise
fuck it though, going hard as riga mo
Got a nigga and a couple cracker kids at shows
Cracked a couple kids in the with this cast
Had a blast out Europe, had a bitch lickin' toes
That's how it goes; clothes, cats 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 it and I keep coughing
Can't keep calm in this hot box and I get
Hop in the car and a song as I'm heading straight to the office
Pissed off at Jasper because that's faggot shit called "Pink Dolphin"
I roll here on a mean
Green hat,Vans, Golf top is the uniform
that Capri Sun, tighten my bandana up
Something like a les, I'm forgetting my damn manners

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

But when alone thoughts start coming in
Punching in that dark box and they start rummaging
Shit got to battle with, wish that they could skedaddle
But it makes your shadow say none, fuck it the gun again
I needed to get out of the house, so I hit the Sams, we were biking it out
In a black hoodie,with a Arizona and a bag of
Just to see what all that fucking is about
Now everytime you see a roach you of me, eh?
Because everytime I see one I what his parents would say
In saying I ate him, I wasn't present that day
I was with Whitney 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 cowboy on my own
And I am the

Do you know how weird it is I make a bunch of cheese
While my friends can't afford little pizzas from Little
And their whole is to roll up and smoke bowls
So I don't bad when they not eating
(But you still us you punk bitch)
Wolf got more methods than Pinkman
I'm never Fuck Lincoln
Preme out the bag it's no
I'm dokie and loopy
And booboo and Caca
If you think I'm fucking
Try talking to my then

(Hey)

(im here)
Yo that?
Thats
my girlfriend
You stay the fuck away her alright?

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