Luyện nghe bài hát Easy Bake

This shit is fresh out the
Fresh out the

I'm in this bitch, nigga you know what's up
my dividends
Straight out that gutta so you know just what you with
Highly
But way before the liquor hits
Roll that kushy kushy, rub on her goodie
Crush her so good, she all on my now
Lookin', lookin', she tryna sabatoge my
Never go brazy when you're inside the pink
I'm lowkey like a drug
So don't snitch, my nigga, get chips, my nigga
Mind your business, I mine, let's get rich, my nigga
Take our family on trips, my
But if you try me your wig I'ma split, my nigga
And I tryna kill my own kind
But we always to the wrong place at the wrong time, no lie
And they wonder why us niggas get high
Spend a thou-wow on it to get fly
Another thou-wow on it to get by
Fuck it, got one life to live
push it to the limit, do it big like

What? shit is fresh out the oven
Whip game cold, man this 'bout to bubble
Big bank rolls, hate it or love it
It's anything goes, just as long as you
Just as long as you thuggin', yeah fresh out the oven
Whip game cold, man this 'bout to bubble
Big bank rolls, either it or love it
It's anything goes, just as long as you
Just as as you thuggin'
Big bank rolls, just as long as you
Whip game cold, just as as you thuggin'

I up and park, hop out and swag
Grab the out the trunk, other Glock in the stash
Just a regular nigga, with no or nothin'
If I do get shines, you try to snatch
repercussions, and concussions
You know after that, end of discussions
I came a long way from eatin' free
From County checks to makin' these numbers
Oh Lord, I'm reminiscin'
Kill the beat, some intervention on inner vision
I don't know, I'm just goin' with the flow
required, I got it goin' for the low

I parted ways my old self, I'm a new man
New face with a new stone and the van
Blew weight on a bad day my loosies
Suitcase of merchandise, that's my new plan
my new wave, this my new tan
This my days in the tropics by the cool sand
my shakin' down you niggas' pockets, I don't do friends
And I do trends
Fuck it though I'll ride you then!
the troops in
I'll fuck and let 'em loose then
We'll give 'em then
Oh it, call me Bobby "Blue" Bland
Aye you a man
Ridin' by you, at the intersection
Baby come and get blessin'
And she gon' fuck with this

I got somethin' good for all hoes
She gotta want the Betty I call these hoes
Now if I paid for dress and your perm
That you an investment, bitch
I'ma need my dough