Luyện nghe bài hát Easy Bake

This is fresh out the oven
Fresh out the

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

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

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

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

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