Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

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

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

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

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you 'bout these hoes I met night
They thought I was cute 'til I asked that ass like
Damn right, red light, ran through it
"You even have your permit, what the fuck are you doing? "
Maybe if you shut the up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing 'bout bruises
But no, you wanna be Fuck-with-the-Music
I'm on Relapse, she's sliding on Blueprint
Three seconds it takes for her to turn
With my hands her throat, her arms stopped moving
Pulse stops too, in the back, confused
As I turn to tell both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, lights in the rear-view, shit
Swerved to the shoulder, them both no moving
Sit down in the back, the windows tinted
As I down mine to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too young to be "
Look Officer, I'm just tryna get
"Get out the car with your license and registration"
I ain't outta shit, you're starting to try my patience
Didn't have backup, I tell by the Hummingbike
to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking hunting knife
Stabbed him in his 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 teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in
A one dead in the front, cop in the back
And two live bitches "Odd Future is back"