Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Raps Remix

Chuck

And it's off the side like back fat
girls rides to the crib not a rat trap
Cheese, peanut butter raps
I want all these snapped in it's in the day
a tall tee tag
I need that clean G
What's the gon be?
Drop top, no drips on upholstery
to be headed downtown
Carwash blouw
Let my girl drive the chevy while I break tree down
Roll the back up
Good, turn it up
Ugh, UGK
& Wood
Hold up, yea up
That's tight, right
You do right, you might have 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 Cain cuz I Menace a lot
And Im tryna fuck yo so is she with it or not?
Shout out to ATL cuz Im in 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 L's
Smellin Chanel
You say you the man but dawg these cant tell
But ladies love Dom cuz Im gettin that
To make it out my is like to make it out of jail
Put the 10's up and start out the 12's
Bet I yo girlfriend shakin out her heels
We all deals
And chasin all
Im poppin all how you haters all feel?

Big
Smoke
Fuck
Count
Whats
These lil niggas hang
Big shit poppin bitch and big my first
Im a westsider, player
Fuck around and i bring back gators
i leave the crib with no money
And come back with that muthafuckin paper
Finally famous over erything thats how i feel bitch
They trying to my shine
They yellin hit the switch
nigga to deal with
Less you doing a with
Grind hard, thats how i was bitch
Whoa there. Whoa
Im who everybody know
I come through in the club and get more money than
Oh thats your I see her at my show there
I be off in the hood I bet you dont ever go
Ayy so there boy
go there boy
Its people you dont there boy
Young thats addicted to the Polaroids
And i gave niggas more lines than Corduroy
And my bitches be boy
i hope you recordin boy
Im out

James:
Lets re-up half of a nd
Bring it to the kitchen
See the as its fizzin
Then it back when its finished
put that in addition
And will bag it and seal it
Then factored a did
To know the that Im flippin
6 o's gon get stashed in the
6 o's in
Im pinchin o
And that one get split and het broke halves
And one his o
And one is his
And o im baggin
and one
o the last
The nigga Ro is a
Rollin the ave cuz Im gettin in that slab
cuz im over, they mad
i grill a blow with my mag with my briches
Kno I'll blast if you him
Bro you will crash in yo with holes in yo back cuz you hit
Goin as fast as yo engine go when you 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 concrete school to the the sick
Bomb as a

Asher
I be frustrated with the way shit's been agein
Im about to take a and get away on a vacation
Like, maybe Malaysia to the meditation
I'll just eat, pray and 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 ever know you
Everybody 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 Coney these fools that I am home
And when Im on the microphone all you can roam
So, take boner to the dome you little bo-peeps
That may be inapropy but Im certainly no
See, I only lead in game of entertainment
Roth and Big
We on
Finally

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

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


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