Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in
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, talk
While I stock in wet rock
with all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, up against the dead cops
And pop it like I a match in the engine
And go harder than a fucking crack
of the class and the last to attend it
Big Earl make you fags at attention
Odd Future, I'm your motherfucking
'em where them slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you ain't even gotta ask cause you know
Why this so sticky in this centerfold
Sticky what my niggas blow, Earl finish foes
Hit 'em low, them with Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my system
Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas what sprinting fo'

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

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

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

All the bad boo when 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 live bitches "Odd Future is back"