Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bullshit

Da bullshit, motherfucker, da bullshit
Doc, motherfucker, push whips, motherfucker
Na, na, chill out, who got the in this motherfucker, yo
City, Jersey, I got the weed, homie
Na, na, na chill, chill, chill, na, na , where the weed at
It's da bullshit, bullshit, yo where the weed at fellas, what you

Yo, yo, you motherfuckers learn
When it come to this shit, I about takin' turns
'Cause Doc's in the place, the cold nigga, I'm too late to
Doc unfold niggas they ribs is raw

Whether you up the or ride the bitch
My write with a vengeance and Viagra in
Stay like the biceps when it's stacked
I'm gritty, I wouldn't love in a match

I don't like to sign autographs the time
I scribble my name and draw a jackass
Calvin spilled on the floor, you just got
Dogged on the tour, so, some new whores, H O

I got a food to warm, a new neighbor to warn
And people at the I'm on
Crunch time, what you think the is for
When I grub, I want the whole board

Gotta clean my act up and, get my straight
Stop smashin' the five and appear in the court
I won't ride the bike it's C B R
no tricks but a bitch it'll be on next

I'm still wheel handlin, you die in a
prime scramblin', glock nine handlin'
Duckin' the flows of mind
You it before, you ain't Sunshine Anderson

Got a bomb plantin' and I'm ready for
gettin' in my party givin' head at the do
All my niggas and my and get high in the audience
I carry a gaudy gun, you'll die in the

That's the bullshit, the
We up in the club we on the bullshit
the bullshit, the bullshit
Fondling bitch ass off the bullshit

the bullshit, the bullshit
Brick City, off the bullshit
That's the bullshit, the bullshit
That's the- nah, nah, nah, nah, chill
the bullshit

Yo, I put the pressure on a man a gun in my hand
His limpin' lenny turn around and then I from the pants
One nine in each arm, I get hot as I squeeze it
Now he's a ornament, died in a street tournament

Peep the clues, not deep dudes
My Benz don't carry shoes 'cause I'm cheap as
But I let off this cannon bet fleet would move
After that I tell you and what the to do

Fuck the Visine, duck when I lean out the
With a shottie me and myself and Irene and my team
Fuck your dry off feet
I'm explosive as in Die Hard 3

Now you wavin' six flags you at GA
my gun on standby like a flight delay
Sprayin' water on all those hot
Take they mic, take jewels, then them Bezell, Doc

Stop IC-Don, get gone, nigga I'm
Sippin' a beer, 5th the clip in the rear
That'll lift him off his feet, make him in the air
I pull big guns out, I'm hittin' a deer

You really know when trouble come
When you your door and somebody
In yo, chewin' bubble gum
double guns, cocked in each hand
Nigga, you to be buried in beach sand

I don't if you broke or not
I don't care if you sell weed, dope, or not
Nigga, I smoke the glock
your face polka dots, y'all better hope I stop

Man doom, I a classroom
Hide 'em in the wing of my bathroom
Do you think you survive all that we bring, ya
Bullets, comin' at ya as long as your finger

And every, morning I linger on the just drinkin'
Borin' and thinkin', how I'm 'bout to score with ink pen
You better we blow on this rappin' shit
You don't want us to go the mattresses

Shorty lookin' at me like I don't get bank
My house is hot bitch, I in my fish tank
Every car got a bar, the whole clique
I'm a dirty nigga, sweaty, dick stink

After we fuck, I'm you to S and D's
a lie bitch I am on ecstasy
I won't remember of this when the X in me
So if you want sex for free, check for me,