Luyện nghe bài hát Favorite Song

Chance, Acid
Hackysacker
Cocky Khaki Jacker
Slap Faggot Slapper
Rocket Launcher
Shake that Taffy
Jolly Raunchy

Dang Dang Dang, Skeet Skeet
She do that thing for retweets
The feel like 92
Now that ball 'fore he three-peat
Chance on Acid, on that LSD
Joseph about my deal
He back and said, "hell yeah, let's eat"

This shit my favorite
You just don't know the
But I fuck wit' you
You just ever heard
It go like count stack
Pop dat cap and that Jack
All my niggas hit zan
And all my ladies rap bag
It's my jam it's my jam my jam it's my jam
About that jam about that jam about that jam that jam
It's my jam it's my jam my jam it's my jam
About that jam about that jam that jam about that jam

Young Rascal
Young ass kid ass rap
Fuck all the tobacco packing acrobat
back to backpacking backs back and forth with fifths of
And fourths of weed i'm back to on hands
young Cletus to pat my back
Real nigga a nose ring that's right
Just to rap them songs
Rap on my hair wrap, weed in vegas, rockin'
Sang a song, oh you don't What?
I still bang with you
Hang with you, sip with you
As as I can sang with you like
Shout out to Great

[Childish
please be focused
That 'Bino, you this
He rep the home of
You I'm from that Zone 6
You know I rep stone shit
You know your hood is so
As God as my
This Smith spit real shit
Imma be that CG getting where the weed at
Bought your girl some new pads
fuckin with the Fifi bag
My stars, egad, she said, "This my song"
"Hold my purse" Now she on
Drop it its hot
You blast this shit in when your work is finished
Your mom won't it in the car cause it got cursing in it
Your boy like, "I'm the one who showed you" he his percentage
Cause you were like, "This ain't the you said spittin, is it?"
Two Step, White harlem shake
Why you
you harlem shake
I was fake I was just too good to be true
That's acid rap we killed the
You had your and 'Bino too