Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

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

1:]
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, talk
While I invest in wet rock
Smoke all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up the dead cops
And pop it I tossed 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 stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm motherfucking general
Catch 'em them slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you ain't even gotta ask cause you know
Why this Playboy so in this centerfold
Sticky what my niggas blow, icky 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 them what they 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 liquor
She freaked dick to help support the habit picked up in the fourth
Grade A piece of ass, so I on screwing it
Slipped of a Rufilin inside the bitch's juice and gin
thing you know, we're on Earl's burgundy carpet
She's kicking and screaming, for me to fucking stop it
Look, you know not rape if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and don't the shit
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 body in the

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

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