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 in wet rock
Smoke with all the big bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the dead
And pop it like I tossed a in the engine
And go harder than a crack intervention
Clown of the class and the to attend it
Big make you fags stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm your general
Catch 'em where them slap, slash, bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you ain't even gotta ask cause you finna
Why this Playboy so sticky in centerfold
Sticky my niggas blow, icky Earl finish foes
Hit 'em low, litter them with Chronicles of Riddick
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my system
Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas what they fo'

[Verse 2: Vince
Ted Bundy sick as John Gacy
Chilling with a victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the liquor
She freaked with dick to 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
Next thing you know, we're on Earl's burgundy
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 I'll 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 body in the

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

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you 'bout these hoes I met night
They thought I was cute 'til I what that ass like
Damn right, red light, ran through it
"You don't even have your permit, what the fuck are you "
Maybe if you shut the fuck up, be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing your bruises
But no, you wanna be Miss
I'm on Relapse, she's sliding on Blueprint
Three it takes for her to turn blue
With my hands around her throat, her arms moving
stops too, in the back, look confused
As I turn to tell them not to do shit stupid
Red, white, lights in the rear-view, shit
to the shoulder, tell them both no moving
Sit down in the back, cause the windows
As I rolled mine to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a too young to be driving? "
Look Officer, I'm tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car with 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, grabbed the 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, dead cop in the
And two live bitches screaming "Odd is back"