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 and two in the back
And the bitches screaming "Odd Future is back"

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

[Verse 2: Vince
Black Ted sick as John Gacy
with a possible 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 of ass, so I plan on screwing it
Slipped of a couple inside the bitch's juice and gin
Next thing you know, we're on burgundy carpet
She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to fucking it
Look, you it's not rape if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and don't the shit
Or else I'll have to tie a pretty bow 'round your neck
Hide the from the gashes given with a dull Gillette
Mop the up, put the body in the apartment

her where we hide the marijuana and the condoms
"Hey, what's that? " touch it or even fucking look
You are and the body bag's a fucking book

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you 'bout hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute 'til I asked that ass like
right, red light, ran right through it
"You don't even have your permit, what the fuck are you "
if you shut the fuck up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, 'bout your bruises
But no, you wanna be Miss
I'm zoning on Relapse, sliding 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, look
As I to tell them both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue in the rear-view, shit
Swerved to the shoulder, tell both no moving
Sit down in the back, the windows tinted
As I down mine to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a too young to be driving? "
Look Officer, I'm just tryna get
"Get out the fucking car your license and registration"
I ain't getting outta shit, you're to try my patience
Didn't have backup, I could by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, the motherfucking hunting knife
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, threw him in the trunk and
Back to the fucking crib for tea and crumpets, shit

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