Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Raps Remix

Chuck

And fallin off the side like back fat
Givin girls rides to the crib not a rat
Cheese, peanut butter raps
I all these snapped in his back in the day
a tall tee tag
I need whip clean G
What's the gon be?
Drop top, no drips on (supoustry ?)
Supposed to be headed
like (blal ?)
And my girl drive the chevy while I this tree down
the window back up
Good, turn it up
Ugh, UGK
Diamonds &
up, yea roll up
That's tight, that's
You do this right, you have the time of ya life

Dom
Comin from the westside but my say Sox
you get banged on if you in it or not
Lookin Cain cuz I watch Menace a lot
And Im tryna fuck yo friend so is she it or not?
out to ATL cuz Im in Lennox a lot
And I dont lookin, I go in there to cop
High Rollers, I go in it a lot
Spendin money with the strippers u go in to watch
on el
Smellin like
You say you the man but dawg these bitches tell
But ladies love Dom cuz Im gettin mail
To make it out my hood is like to it out of jail
Put the up and start breakin out the 12's
Bet I have yo shakin out her heels
We all deals
And all meals
Im poppin all how you haters all feel?

Big
good
Fuck
money
Whats
These lil cant hang
Big poppin bitch and big my first name
Im a westsider, player
Fuck around and i might bring gators
Everyday i the crib with no money
And come later with that muthafuckin paper
Finally famous over erything just how i feel bitch
They trying to my shine
yellin hit the kill switch
Wrong nigga to with
Less you doing a with
Grind hard, thats how i was bitch
Whoa there. there
Im who everybody know
I through in the club and get more money than promoters
Oh thats girl? I see her at my show there
I be off in the hood I bet you ever go there
Ayy so slow boy
go there boy
Its people you dont know boy
Young nigga thats to the Polaroids
And i these niggas more lines than Corduroy
And my bitches be boy
i hope you record em boy
Im out

James:
Lets reel of a brick nd
Bring it back to the
See the crack its
Then it back when its finished
Jimbo put that on a
And Chizzel bag it and sell it
Boldy factored a did
To know the cash that Im
6 gon get in the ceilin
6-O's in traffic Im pitchin o
That one get and broke to halves
And one his o
And one is his
And o im baggin and this one
This o the
The nigga Ro is a
Rollin in av cuz Im gettin in that slab
cuz im gettin over, mad
i just grill a bow with my mag on my
Kno blast if you tempt him
Bro you will in yo whip with holes in yo back cuz you hit
Goin as fast as yo engine go you smash in the strip smokin a bag wit yo bitch
chokin, gaspin for breath holdin, yo chest from Boldy maggin that tech
Unload it faster than Vick's concreture school to the the sick
as a brick

Asher
I be with the way that shit's been agin
And Im about to a break and get away on a vacation
Like, Malaysia to escape the meditation
I'll just eat, pray and wait for my day of revelation or
peyote, roam the rivers of Nairobi
Change my name to Navajo and live alone and only weed
Cuz this Naomi flowin gets pretty lonely
Dont ever know you
call you homie
Moany they'll be sure to treat you phony
As soon as you hit your low they wont be up the phone
See, Im moved to (Comie ?) show these fools I am home
And when Im on the all you wanna-be's can blow me
So, take this to the dome you little bo-peeps
That may be inapropy but Im certainly no
See, I only lead in this of entertainment
Roth and Big
We on
Famous

Chip Tha
Yea, now 10 of 'em up
Fuck the rules we (anians ?) pretzel 'em up
Dont give a
to yo daddy leather sandals
Either pay the light bill or light up candles
white al
Cigarello no
Break that bitch down and peel of the first

Like a ass
Mercedes
The ask can they be next cuz im kickin they favorite raps
is playin 2k and kickin raps all day by the lake
Smokin truth till I collapse in day
Im


Far out
My stoner chicks gather round soon as I the jar out
Ay baby girl pass the
Yo chose me so I had to jizz her
Dont be or takin no cat naps
We of the new school with these fat raps