Luyện nghe bài hát F Cancer (Boosie)

Ay fuck cancer, shout out to (real spit)
I fuck your main bitch, I her cooties (slime season)
get it (hey)

Get it, all my niggas they with it
'Cause pussy niggas hatin'
They trying to me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I the shots
I leave these pussy missing
And I'm whipping like I'm
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I don't want no brown I a syrup bottle
I put it down and then she stalking
Pop all the perky, a halftime
Little mamma soaking, yeah it's bath time

I put a nine inside a two
I'ma send her right back because I you need her
Start about fake shit, I shall call my
Shout out to rasta niggas, my people
Put down my strap and used hands, they evil
Tried to be to these foreigns, but I am a cheater
Got a lot of followers, a leader
I it icy 'cause I'm not a cheap one
make your booty roll
I got a lot of hundreds, I wanna see that roll
I got a lot of partners, Falcons I'm Julio
We done got inside this bitch, I'm Don Julio
We tryna get wet from these bitches, so you cruising for
My depend on me, that's who I do it for
Of I do it for my bitch and for my crew for sure
I do it for my jeweler, my ice off a boat
You the routine, little bitch, I'm private
Little bitch I'm hot, like I'm a
I it out, pussy, just like I'm Rocky
I got a bunch of wings my body

Get it, all my niggas they with it
these pussy niggas hatin'
They to knock me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I the shots
I these pussy niggas missing
And I'm like I'm gifted
You can me in the kitchen, hey (Bitch)
I don't want no brown I want a bottle
I put it down and she started stalking
Pop all the perky, yeah, a
Little mamma pussy soaking, it's bath time

Okay it's bath time, just a birdie
I cop a foreign (skrrt), I pull off (skrrt!)
is you worth it, you make me nervous
You rock them Hearts, you looking nerdy (oh my god)
This ain't no fish grease, but that fishscale
I let little be, I keep her good and well
I'm a OG, I don't play that tattletale
By the time you dress me out, I'ma be in Maybach
I smoke that cookie dough, I drink that
My life a video, I'mma let you it
Bunny, you see these carats, ho
I'm Rey Mysterio, my on HBO
They want me fuck none
Now want to suck some, and fuck some
YSL ain't gonna cuff 'em, we some
we go and do another one (woo-woo-woo)
Yeah we go and do one, son
I got my gun, you run, run, run
You know I got like a croissant, son
I get 'em stuck up for a bun, yeah, yeah

I put ice in all my watches, in in Versace
Perky, gas, molly, trappin', we got plenty
Her water like it's bath time, she wishy washy
And she suck and fuck me even when the feds watching
I fuck with broke niggas, nah we can't relate
I put on that white, bitch I call her Ricki Lake
Lil she lost in the sauce, she needa get hit with the pause
I fuck her she run through the doors
And I'm rejecting her calls
I threw a pack over the gate to my niggas hiding in the
RIP Pistol, RIP Mike, I up the lean for y'all
Remember the days I trapped out the
I had a dollars
You the same that said I wouldn't make it
I put in a hours

Get it, all my yeah they with it
'Cause these pussy niggas
They trying to me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I the shots
I leave these niggas missing
And I'm whipping I'm gifted
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I don't want no brown I want a bottle
I put it down and then she stalking
Pop all the perky, yeah a
Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's time

Split this with me, little bitch you know it's halftime
She wetter than an ocean, yeah it's bath
bitch gon' bring me back some dollar signs
And I'mma let you ride her like a