Luyện nghe bài hát Gangster Ass Anthony

You can't with the felt flow
All the shit that you talking, don't help you
Mad face wait to catch you man made elbow
You see mee say hello, when I say helll no
I'm not an asshole, I'm a
Travel the globe to sex with pessemist
my ? my doctor and my
All that we come here to wreck your shit
the treacherous, two plus Ant
If we can't do it, who the can
they ? slave to the ringtone
I smell pussy in the bacon that you home
The fistfucking is function in this
Enough to justify, shutting down production
Get off the mic.go straight at ya for
One of these mc's puts it on youre

Your got her panties off, once again
One naughty nasty that I done to her friend
So once again it's on
And you do shit, you a bitch so fuck you
I like myself this morning when I woke up
So talking shit like I won't loc up
I'm ? we don't stop
when the police come, than the go poppin'
Now we stopping, we go in the
You can get youre time for just try to out
I'm trying to roll out, no
Comming to ya ho out
Popping that junk, young punk what you know
Felt 2 me and Slug comming
we serving these suckers like may I help you
Supersize when we ride on busters
Murs two times with the L

Man who the hell are you, bark trough
this is my episode and it don't you
So shut fucking mouth
if you don't know what you about
Get on youre cellphone, her, tell him
Now you my name to the mud again
Who I fuck ain't none of bussines
What I or suck man mind youre bitchness
And bitchness, not ?
You proffesional punk, youre a pimp's assistant
you ride shotgun, I try to fool
Pussy don't drive this car, bitch do
And if I hit you it's a
You in but I bet ya won't walkout

That's the if you wanna fuck with me

You a hit
Give me a dollar plus a beer and some
Yo Ant turn up the snare my eardrums turn red
This is for my waking up and burn in bed
And is for my people waking up to earn the rent
I didn't come no message
I paid at the entrance I wasn't on the
Had a few than left
because the rappers, hookers and ? to impresive
Dirty something getting closer to the stuffing
Thirty victem of a mercy snuffing
Birdy bugging on the botom
But I'm of the wine so everything is fine
put youre hands in the air, like you to have hands
I'm jump up and down like I'm happy to fans
It's all stay from the pistols and
On the things, peace to Ricky James