Luyện nghe bài hát Fire and Brimstone

I give a fuck about you, you, her
That bitch, nigga, ya'll, them
Pussy clot laws dripping out trim
to fill ya cup up to the rim with brimstone
Fuck yo
Stick the part up ya ass call ya mammy
I don't need ya love muthafucka god he
Critics slam me
Put me in a jam till I come back with the
Blaow, knock your whole car window out till ya eyes out bitch lights out
Got you dead on arrival at your service on your whole family carry bibles
Got the whole nervous, they turn around see me walk up in the service
I wrote your eulogy on toilet paper, out in the rain
Niggas got nerve, well I'm your
This is fire and
Kill you with and brimstone, uh
This is and brimstone, uh
I'm a Mercedes man, a late man
I guess you could call me the ladies man
Got some really rich friends and all really like me cause I really pitch trims
Sometimes when I'm bored I kick it dumb folk
They all really hate me like egg yolks
I love to rub it in because I'm not a proper fit for your world of
You miserable mutt flawed by design
You'll have the temperament to experiment with the benevolent
You're irrelevant, it should be job to shovel shit
You need to and develop it
Get in the manure and
a bit
I'm a stone, wrapped in parchment paper
shootin' meister
A dignitary, a lowly begger
Why don't you pull your plug you stupid
If you're steering wheel is not wrapped in wood then you don't have the
So you will never feel it cause you denigrate too
Who are you to judge, who are you to critique, who are you to falsify my
I am unique so you can keep your $20 you ain't buy my CD
not a problem
That's why I'm a recluse, not the one you set
Muthafuckas in game use my name to get juice
Say it, David Blake, a maven,
B-b-brighter the forest when it's blazing
Asteroid, past the void, it pushing, that a boy
Gotta get it hotter than oven cooking, a joy
For these last four bars I it easy
But you a muthafucka and your cheesy
Don't trust your
Write down what you about me
If yo head ain't rocking back and and then doubt me