Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' They Nose

Let's it happen
Mmmhmm.. I mean it get mo' mobber
Y'know, we like to buy our shit in
Y'know in
Y'know like CostCo? We fuck Bosco
(Fuckin with Bosco) You me?
It's that mob shit nigga, so sinister
Sssshit, BEOTCH!

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

I be the first out, nigga bring the worst out
Black put the thirst out
See I'm rollin in my truck, dick hardest to
Hit a block, and let the bitch blow on my
I got bass rock tips, tits
Las Vegas better dub out here (uh-huh)
Spend G's overseas got 'em on the game (sprung on the game)
And all in you was hearin my name
I move raps over beats, tales from the
Concrete walker, straight stalker
(??) temple of hemp, I keep it simple
all mine, I give a fuck if you fine
My crew, doggish, hoggish
Ball in two-thousand, ain't allowed in
Catch me on the with the froze up wrists
and I'll be fuckin they nose, like (BEEOTCH!)

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

I was intrigued by the way 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 could I buy him a
He said, "What can I do for you son?" I I wish to pimp
I want yo' same stroll, and I yo' limp
I want my mail to be as long as
Sport big and breakin all the whores
Load me up with your finest
I'm only and I'm ready to pimp
I want my hoes to in all the tricks
I'm fuckin they nose like

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FUCKIN NOSE LIKE THIS
Aowwww, aowwww, I can feel it you talk
[E-40] you talk
Even when you
Whenever I walk
Won't you me
Sprinkle me mayne
Just thank you, you
[E-40] Just what? me mayne
FUCKIN THEY NOSE LIKE
[E-40]
thank 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 to do peddle to the metal
Punchin on the gas, dipped Caddy showin my ass
Flamboastin, straight out of
but I got mack game, comin from Oakland
Niggaz me, I'm a boss *I'm a boss)
My Keith say that I should lease
but see I'm ethnic, A TAX WRITE-OFF
I'm off St. Ide's, I got that Charlie in my deck
I'm dang near paralyzed, runnin over the yellow reflectors to wreck
I'm seein two's, three's, and mirages
Bumpin into trees, leaves, garbage and garages
my seat, military issue
Spoofed up insurance,
A of broccoli and a bunch of bottles, I'm grounded
Fuck around and got my impounded
Shit BEOTCH, fuck, Elroy's me up
Them bitches knew I had cause I got out within a month

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