Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Like

Girls that do girls,
That's shit I don't like
in the mouth,
Bitch her out,
That's that shit my girl
I'm layin' back my feet up, bad bitch, D cups
All I had was one molly and she half, prenup
I just my thumb and thumbed through that pussy like a catalog
All my wanna fuck, and she gon let us like a salad bar
Yeah that's right, shit
I kill kill
Cash Money, cash cow that never cry over milk
I'm way high on the highway, my girl call to get my lies
My gun go "brrrrr" like I got that bitch on vibrate
Niggas think they hot, I cut off the they fan with
Call me DMX, cause I keep me a bad
T called some of them hoes up, G roll up
I'm gettin' bread cold cuts, she suck dick till her nose run, yeah

A nigga that that shit they don't like
All you niggas pussies, naw none of yo pussy's
head while I drive make me run lights
These hoes wanna ride my you gotta hitchhike
No lie, I'm fuckin' bitches and gettin'
She my dick for 60 seconds and swallow all my Minute Maid
No lie, I'm paid and fuckin' bitches
The Feds on me, gotta switch
In the streets we call that washin'
Left on that steering wheel, right hand on the nine-milly
T-roll my blunt long as a then I kill it
Eatin' pussy, tongue and all that
She ridin' a nigga so fast, my dick like it's been carjacked
Two guns drawn, art class, what that is thats ass
Mo money, mo money, we gettin' mo tall grass

We are not one and the
is the game, you run in my veins
I bagged bitch then fuck her
Now come get your bitch baggage claim, nigga!
Dr. Carter, her harder
All my bald, nigga
And guess what? I'm the
I'm too high if I come down my fat pockets my shock
Like Hang Gathers I'm a diaballer, you flamin' faggots put him out with
Ugh! See that's that shit I like
off your whole left side, now you all right
Yeah diamonds, Vanilla Ice
My Tunechi, yeah that nigga nice
4, ho
(My nigga Tunechi, yeah that nice)
CB with me!