Luyện nghe bài hát Gangster Ass Anthony

You can't with the felt flow
All the shit that you talking, help you grow
Mad face can't 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 and my excorsist
All suggest that we come to wreck your shit
the treacherous, two plus Ant
If we do it, who the fuck can
they claim ? to the ringtone
I smell pussy in the that you bring home
The fistfucking is in this function
Enough to justify, down youre production
Get off the mic.go straight at ya for
One of these puts it on youre wife

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

Man who the are you, trying bark trough
this is my episode and it don't you
So shut fucking mouth
if you don't know what you talking
Get on cellphone, call her, tell him
Now you my name to the mud again
Who I fuck ain't none of bussines
I lick 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 this car, bitch dick do
And if I hit you a knockout
You in but I bet ya won't walkout

That's the code if you wanna fuck me

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