Luyện nghe bài hát Did It On 'Em

on 'em,
Man I shitted on 'em
on 'em,
Put yo' two's in the air if you did it on 'em
on 'em,
Man I shitted on 'em
on 'em,
Put your two's in the air if you did it on 'em

All bitches is my sons
And I'ma go and get some for 'em
A formulas, little pretty lids on 'em
If I had a dick, I would it out and piss on 'em
Let me it off
I just signed a couple deals I might you off
And we ain't up I don't need a mediator
Just let them bums steam, radiator

This is flawless F-1
I keep up top in the F-1
A lot of bad beggin' me to eff one
But I'm a eat rap bitches when the chef come
some fresh one's
More talent in my fuckin' left thumb
She ain't a fan then the bitch deaf dumb
You ain't my son you my mother step-son

All these is my sons
And I ain't talking 'bout
Bitch I get money so I do's I pleases
I live with the mother fuckin' pools and the is
Broke so crusty (disgust me)
Gave the a ride got the Continental dusty
Trust me I keep a hundred in the duff' b
wet wipes in case a bum try to touch me
I'm the terminator, bitch talk slick I am to terminate her
These nappy headed hoes need a perminator
You my seed I spray you the germinator
Move back bugs, fact you know the queen could use a back rub
If you could turn time, Cher
You used the be here but now you gone