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 just on 'em
on 'em,
Put number two's in the air if you did it on 'em

All these bitches is my
And go and get some bibs for 'em
A couple formulas, pretty lids on 'em
If I had a dick, I pull it out and piss on 'em
Let me it off
I just signed a couple deals I break you off
And we ain't making up I need a mediator
Just let them blow 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 them rap when the chef come
some fresh one's
More in my mother fuckin' left thumb
She ain't a Nicki fan the bitch deaf dumb
You ain't my son you my mother step-son

All bitches is my sons
And I ain't talking Phoenix
Bitch I get money so I do's what I
I live with the mother fuckin' and the trees is
Broke so crusty (disgust me)
Gave the bitch a ride got the dusty
Trust me I keep a couple hundred in the b
Couple wet 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, matter fact you know the could use a back rub
If you could back time, Cher
You used the be here but now you gone