Luyện nghe bài hát F Cancer (Boosie)

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

Get it, all my yeah 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
I want no brown I want a syrup bottle
I put it down and then she stalking
Pop all the perky, yeah a
Little mamma soaking, yeah it's bath time

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

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

Okay it's bath time, just like a
I cop a foreign (skrrt), I off skirting (skrrt!)
is you worth it, you make me nervous
You rock Chrome Hearts, you looking nerdy (oh my god)
This ain't no fish grease, but that fishscale
I let mama be, I keep her good and well
I'm a OG, I don't play that tattletale
By the you dress me out, I'ma be in that Maybach
I that cookie dough, I drink that Actavis
My life a video, I'mma let you it
Bunny, you see these carats, ho
I'm Rey Mysterio, my on HBO
They didn't me fuck none
Now want to suck some, and fuck some
YSL ain't gonna 'em, we fuck 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 pussy water like it's time, she wishy washy
And she gon' and fuck me even when the feds watching
I don't fuck broke niggas, nah we can't relate
I put water on that white, bitch I her Ricki Lake
Lil mama she lost in the sauce, she needa get hit the pause
After I her she run through the doors
And then I'm her calls
I threw a pack the gate to my niggas hiding in the wall
RIP Pistol, RIP Mike, I up the lean for y'all
Remember the I trapped out the bando
I had a thousand
You the same nigga that said I wouldn't it
I put in a thousand

Get it, all my niggas yeah they it
'Cause these niggas hatin'
They trying to knock me off my
I'm a boss, I the shots
I leave these niggas missing
And I'm like I'm gifted
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I want no brown I want a syrup bottle
I put it down and she started stalking
Pop all the perky, a halftime
Little pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time

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