Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Raps Remix

Chuck

And it's fallin off the like back fat
Givin girls rides to the crib not a rat
Cheese, peanut butter freeze
I want all snapped in his back in the day
a tall tee tag
I need that clean G
What's the gon be?
Drop top, no drips on (supoustry ?)
Supposed to be downtown
Carwash (blal ?)
And my girl drive the chevy while I break this tree
Roll the back up
Good, it back up
Ugh, UGK
& Wood
Hold up, yea up
That's tight, that's
You do this right, you might the time of ya life

Dom
Comin from the but my fitted say Sox
you get banged on if you in it or not
Lookin like cuz I watch Menace a lot
And Im tryna fuck yo friend so is she with it or
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 with the strippers u go in there to watch
on el
Smellin Chanel
You say you the man but these bitches cant tell
But love Dom cuz Im gettin that mail
To make it out my is like to make it out of jail
Put the 10's up and breakin out the 12's
Bet I have yo girlfriend out her heels
We all deals
And all meals
Im poppin all over how you haters all

Big
Smoke
better
Count
Whats
These lil niggas hang
Big poppin bitch and big my first name
Im a westsider, player
Fuck around and i might bring back
i leave the crib with no money
And come back later with that muthafuckin
Finally famous over thats just how i feel bitch
They trying to stop my
yellin hit the kill switch
Wrong nigga to deal
Less you a deal with
Grind hard, thats how i was bitch
Whoa there. there
Im who everybody here
I through in the club and get more money than promoters
Oh your girl? I see her at my show there
I be off in the I bet you dont ever go there
Ayy so there boy
Don't go boy
Its people you know there boy
Young thats addicted to the Polaroids
And i gave niggas more lines than Corduroy
And my bitches be boy
i hope you record em boy
Im out

James:
Lets reel half of a nd
Bring it back to the
See the crack its
Then bring it back its finished
Jimbo put on a dish
And Chizzel will bag it and it
Then Boldy a did
To know the that Im flippin
6 gon get stashed in the
6-O's in traffic Im this o
one get split and broke to halves
And one his o
And one is his
And this o im and this one
o the last
The Ro is a crackilitician
Rollin in av cuz Im gettin dough in that
cuz im over, they mad
i just grill a bow with my mag on my
Kno I'll blast if you him
Bro you will crash in yo whip with holes in yo cuz you hit
Goin as fast as yo engine go when you smash in the strip a bag wit yo bitch
chokin, gaspin for breath holdin, grabbin yo from Boldy maggin that tech
Unload it faster than concreture school craft to the the sick
as a brick

Asher
I be frustrated with the way that shit's 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 or I'll
peyote, roam the rivers of Nairobi
Change my name to Navajo and alone and only grow weed
Cuz Naomi flowin show gets pretty lonely
Dont nobody know you
Everybody call you
Moany Moany they'll be to treat you phony
As soon as you hit your low they wont be up the phone
See, Im moved to (Comie ?) show these that I am home
And Im on the microphone all you wanna-be's can blow me
So, take this to the dome you little bo-peeps
That may be but Im certainly no sheep
See, I only in this game of entertainment
and Big Sean
We on
Finally

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

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


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