Luyện nghe bài hát Dumb

I'm just too hot to touch you I'm the law
I about million pounds of dutch and say what
Shortie yakking it up and on the low
I might her to the back to fuck, get a nut
Nyce, you cant tell me I aint up
Fastball pitcher I with no change up
Fuckin right I'm famous, like the lakers
Only time I is to go collect my paper

See me on the wanted poster, Mad and La Coka
Hop out of my porche, pull my and extort ya
Yup we west coast and dog we stay
Walk with two toasters vuitton holsters
I'm a bad fucking yup I'm fantastic
Four but I'm the Silver flying through your door
Heard you cryin' for the war Im'a try to you more
a dope man leave you lying on the floor
Damn heads get their feathers all ruffled up
Put the on the pound sound muffled up
We can get it on like Samoans and
Or we can get to war like the angels and

Black over my face, I get em
stuck on my waist, I hit em
Beat a up till he dum dum diddum
Swollen and La Coka don't with em

So and ah forget it were not gentlemen
I roll up in a stolen car hop in with them
Hand me a pill I dump it and pop ten of them
Give me some booze, I sip juice Rakim and them
I got a fuse that's too short and a noose too long
Feeling I do no wrong
This invincibility convinced is killing me
Has essentially gotten me any pinch you'll ever see
When my are with me tensions on the scene
Dreams are being changed a in the machine
One mention of the team leave the buzzing
The rebel, you thought on my level, you wasnt

Hotter Ecuador, son brought a metaphor
P-1 I'm for war I'm on the front lines
Runs in my thirsty like lost boys
Big money bounce my keep em offshore
Caribbean there's ten million reasons
Y'all super eight rich we four seasons
Fine linen, sterling silver, brightlen, the lady killer

I war and bids when y'all was just kids
to your town and jumped the fuck around
Stomped out a few of you and fucked your
You still married her and you her a baby
We were young, we crazy, we were wild and free
Aint a bitch alive get a child from me
And now you come to the shows and you
And while she waits for an autograph, you her a kiss
She slips me a hug and a look that's
If I say get on the bus, baby its on
Lyrics keep and flowing and just flowing
Hoes keep hoeing and and just hoeing
Trees get rollen smoking keep
Coka and legend keep growing
Fast lane living no for slowing
Gotta know where you been and watch where going