Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' They Nose

Let's make it
Mmmhmm.. I mean it can't get mo'
Y'know, we like to buy our shit in
in VOLUMES
Y'know CostCo? We fuck with Bosco
(Fuckin Bosco) You smell me?
that mob shit nigga, so damn sinister
Sssshit, BEOTCH!

Chorus:

Fuckin they like this
[T] Your nose, fuckin your nose this
[E] Like that? [T] It's like
[E] this!
Fuckin nose like this
[T] It's like
[E] Like that? [T] that
[E] this! (Weeee, beeee)
they nose like this
[T] Your nose, fuckin your like this
[E] Like that? [T] like that
[E] this!
Fuckin they nose this
[T] like this
[E] Like [T] Like that
[E] this!

I be the out, nigga shady bring the worst out
Black beretta put the out
See I'm rollin in my truck, dick hardest to
Hit a block, and let the bitch on my sock
I got rock tips, red-nose tits
Las Vegas chips dub out here (uh-huh)
Spend G's overseas got 'em on the game (sprung on the game)
And all in Amsterdam you was hearin my
I move raps over beats, from the street
walker, straight male stalker
(??) broken temple of hemp, I it simple
all mine, I give a fuck if you fine
My crew, doggish, Sic-Wid-It
Ball in two-thousand, ain't allowed in
Catch me on the track with the froze up
and I'll be fuckin they nose, this (BEEOTCH!)

Chorus w/ minor

T]
These bitches in (what what)
but ain't gon' a grape in a food fight
and nigga, you hot air
I care, I keep a spare square
better beware, run up I dare you
Suga T the bitch, hittin switches
Mobbin old school then down bitches
I'm struttin my tools, fool; give it up or up
Been mess around and got stuck-up, set up
I ride with yola copped in my cot
Impulse chops and still be a top notch
Fuckin your nose, and yo' (and yo' dome)
Man Shot, let haters know

I was by the way things ran
How it was done (what else) how a mind was run
So I at the master pimp, who was dressed in mink
I asked him I buy him a drink
He said, "What can I do for you son?" I I wish to pimp
I want yo' same stroll, and I want yo'
I want my to be as long as yours
Sport big and breakin all the whores
Load me up with finest disk
I'm only and I'm ready to pimp
I want my hoes to pull in all the
I'm fuckin nose like this

Chorus w/

FUCKIN THEY NOSE THIS
Aowwww, aowwww, I can feel it you talk
[E-40] you talk
Even when you
[E-40] Whenever I
Won't you me
Sprinkle me mayne
Just you, thank you
[E-40] Just what? Sprinkle me
FUCKIN THEY LIKE THIS
[E-40]
Just you, thank you

BEOTCH! me?
"I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin hard"
I'm in the traffic pervin ridin on about a
(??) Boulevard
I does the thing to do to the metal
on the gas, great dipped Caddy showin my ass
Flamboastin, out of Vallel'
but I got this mack game, comin from
Niggaz me, I'm a boss *I'm a boss)
My accountant Keith say that I should
but see I'm ethnic, FUCK A TAX
I'm off St. Ide's, I got that Charlie in my deck
I'm dang near paralyzed, runnin over the yellow about to wreck
I'm seein two's, three's, and mirages
Bumpin trees, leaves, garbage cans and garages
Under my seat, military
up insurance, SR-22
A of broccoli and a bunch of bottles, I'm grounded
Fuck around and got my vehicle
BEOTCH, fuck, Elroy's roughed me up
Them bitches knew I had cause I got out within a month

w/ variations

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