Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

All the bad boo when you rap
I can teach you how to 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd is back"

1:]
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, less
While I invest in wet rock
with all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the dead
And pop it like I tossed a match in the
And go harder than a fucking crack
Clown of the class and the last to it
Big Earl make you stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm your motherfucking
Catch 'em where them slap, slash, bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you ain't even gotta ask cause you finna
Why this Playboy so sticky in centerfold
what my niggas blow, icky Earl finish foes
Hit 'em low, litter them Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my system
Saw 'em walking out, ask them what they sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Staples]
Black Ted Bundy as John Gacy
Chilling with a victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the liquor
She freaked with dick to help support the habit picked up in the
Grade A piece of ass, so I plan on it
Slipped of a couple Rufilin inside the juice and gin
Next thing you know, we're on Earl's burgundy
She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to stop it
Look, you know it's not rape if you it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and don't fight the
Or else have to tie a pretty bow 'round your bloody neck
the slices from the gashes given with a dull Gillette
Mop the blood up, put the in the apartment

her where we hide the marijuana and the condoms
"Hey, what's that? " Don't touch it or fucking look
You are Fantasia and the bag's a fucking book

3:]
Yo Vince, let me you 'bout these hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute 'til I what that ass like
right, red light, ran right through it
"You don't even have permit, what the fuck are you doing? "
Maybe if you shut the fuck up, be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, 'bout your bruises
But no, you wanna be Miss
I'm zoning on Relapse, she's on Blueprint
seconds it takes for her to turn blue
With my hands around her throat, her arms stopped
Pulse stops too, in the back, confused
As I turn to tell them not to do shit stupid
Red, white, lights in the rear-view, shit
Swerved to the shoulder, tell them no moving
Sit down in the back, cause the windows
As I rolled down mine to a new friendship
"Aren't you a too young to be driving? "
Officer, I'm just tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car with license and registration"
I ain't getting shit, you're starting to try my patience
Didn't have backup, I could by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, the motherfucking hunting knife
him in his neck and hip, threw him in the trunk and dipped
Back to the fucking crib for some tea and crumpets,

All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
A one in the front, dead cop in the back
And two bitches screaming "Odd Future is back"