Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Raps Remix

Chuck

And it's fallin off the side like fat
Givin rides to the crib not a rat trap
Cheese, peanut freeze raps
I all these snapped in it's back in the day
Like a tee tag
I need that clean G
What's the gon be?
Drop top, no drips on this
Supposed to be downtown
like blouw
Let my girl drive the chevy while I break this down
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 westside but my say Sox
Where you get on if you in it or not
Lookin like Cain cuz I 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
Houston Rollers, I go in it a lot
money with the strippers u go in there to watch
on L's
Smellin like
You say you the man but dawg these cant tell
But ladies Dom cuz Im gettin that mail
To make it out my hood is to make it out of jail
Put the 10's up and start out the 12's
Bet I have yo shakin out her heels
We all deals
And chasin all
Im poppin all over how you haters all

Big
good
Fuck
Count
Whats
These lil cant hang
Big shit poppin bitch and big my name
Im a westsider, detroit
Fuck around and i bring back gators
Everyday i leave the crib no money
And back later with that muthafuckin paper
Finally famous over thats just how i feel bitch
trying to stop my shine
They yellin hit the switch
nigga to deal with
Less you a deal with
Grind hard, how i was built bitch
Whoa there. Whoa
Im who everybody know
I through in the club and get more money than promoters
Oh thats your I see her at my show there
I be off in the hood I bet you ever go there
Ayy so slow boy
Don't go boy
Its people you dont know boy
Young thats addicted to the Polaroids
And i these niggas more lines than Corduroy
And my bitches be boy
Showtime i you recordin boy
Im out

Boldy
re-up half of a brick nd
Bring it to the kitchen
See the as its fizzin
Then it back when its finished
Jimbo put in addition
And Chizzel will bag it and it
Then Boldy a did
To the cash that Im flippin
6 o's gon get in the ceilin
6 o's in
Im this o
And that one get and het broke into halves
And one his o
And one is his
And this o im
and one
o the last
The Ro is a crack-a-matician
Rollin the ave cuz Im gettin dough in slab
cuz im gettin over, mad
i just grill a with my mag with my briches
Kno blast if you tempt him
Bro you will crash in yo with holes in yo back cuz you hit
Goin as fast as yo go when you smash in the strip smokin a bag wit yo bitch
chokin, gaspin for breath holdin, grabbin yo chest from Boldy maggin tech
it faster than Vick's concrete school craft to the the sick
Bomb as a

Asher
I be frustrated with the way that shit's been
Im about to take a and get away on a vacation
Like, maybe to escape the meditation
just eat, pray and wait for my day of revelation or I'll
Take peyote, the rivers of Nairobi
my name to Navajo and live alone and only blow weed
Cuz this? Naomi flowin show gets lonely
Dont nobody ever you
call you homie so
Moany Moany they'll be sure to treat you and
As as you hit your low they wont be pickin up the phone
See, Im moved to show these fools that I am home
And when Im on the microphone all you wanna-be's can
So, take this to the dome you little bo-peeps
may be inapropy but Im certainly no sheep
See, I only in this game of entertainment
Roth and Big
We on
Famous

Chip Tha
Yea, now 10 of 'em up
Fuck the rules we Auntie Anne's pretzel 'em up
Dont give a
Word to yo leather sandals
Either pay the light bill or light up them
Regular Owl
no flavors
Break that down and peel of the first layer

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


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