Luyện nghe bài hát Easy Bake

This shit is fresh out the
out the oven

I'm back in bitch, nigga you know what's up
Stackin' my
Straight out that gutta so you know what you dealin' 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 my thing
Never go brazy you're deep inside the pink
I'm like a drug dealer
So don't snitch, my nigga, get your chips, my
Mind your business, I minds mine, get rich, my nigga
Take our family on trips, my
But if you try me then your wig I'ma split, my
And I ain't kill my own kind
But we always losin' to the place at the wrong time, no lie
And they why us niggas always get high
Spend a thou-wow on it to get fly
thou-wow on it just 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, either it or love it
It's anything goes, as long as you thuggin'
as long as you thuggin', yeah it's fresh out the oven
Whip game cold, man this shit 'bout to
Big rolls, either hate it or love it
It's goes, just as long as you thuggin'
Just as as you thuggin'
Big rolls, just as long as you thuggin'
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
a regular nigga, with no chains or nothin'
If I do get shines, you try to snatch
repercussions, and concussions
You know what's after that, end of
I came a way from eatin' free lunches
From Mary County checks to makin' these
Oh Lord, I'm reminiscin'
Kill the beat, intervention on some inner vision
I know, cause 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 with a new stone and the van
Blew weight on a bad day my loosies
Suitcase full of merchandise, that's my new
my new wave, this my new tan
This my summer days in the by the cool sand
This my shakin' down you niggas' pockets, I don't do
And I do trends
Fuck it though I'll ride you then!
the troops in
I'll fuck around and let 'em loose
We'll give 'em then
Oh fuck it, me Bobby "Blue" Bland
Aye you a man
by you, swervin' at the intersection
Baby come and get your
And she gon' 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
That you an investment, bitch
I'ma need my return