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 keep screaming "Odd Future is back"

1:]
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, less
While I invest stock in wet
Smoke all the big bitches bumping "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 class and the to attend it
Big Earl make you fags at attention
Odd Future, I'm your general
Catch 'em where slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you even gotta ask cause you finna know
Why this Playboy so sticky in this
Sticky what my niggas blow, icky Earl foes
Hit 'em low, litter them with Chronicles of Riddick
Chronic in the to the dome, got my system slow
Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas what sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Vince
Black Ted Bundy sick as Gacy
Chilling a possible victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the liquor
She freaked dick to help support 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, on Earl's burgundy carpet
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 a pretty ho and don't fight the shit
Or else I'll have to tie a pretty bow 'round your bloody
the slices from the gashes given with a dull Gillette
Mop the up, put the body in the apartment

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

3:]
Yo Vince, let me you 'bout these hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute 'til I asked that ass like
Damn right, red light, ran right it
"You don't even have your permit, the fuck are you doing? "
Maybe if you the fuck up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing 'bout your
But no, you be Miss Fuck-with-the-Music
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 moving
Pulse stops too, in the back, look
As I turn to them both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue lights in the rear-view,
to the shoulder, tell them both no moving
Sit in the back, cause the windows tinted
As I down mine to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too to be driving? "
Look Officer, I'm just get home
"Get out the fucking car with license and registration"
I ain't getting outta shit, you're starting to try my
Didn't backup, I could tell by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking knife
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, threw him in the and dipped
Back to the fucking crib for tea and crumpets, shit

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