Luyện nghe bài hát Gees

Ignorant-ass kid
But I'm bicycling and recycling
And I'm still eating Gummy vitamins
All my bitches taking Vicodin, huffing
than Williams' middle son, since I was
A little one, had to put me on the Ritalin
Made a swisher run, the 40 then I lit a blunt
Told Chuck I had a raps, so we kicked the drums
All the best rappers are dead
But I'm the poison that left a widow
In the studio with candles lit and Buddha
up with all the coldest shit, take your Sudafed
Contagious, while sedated
God shit, 'em want to add a couple pages to the Bible
I ain't got nothing in my will
'Cept it all in the casket, it's mine still
I need backpack cast raps
a break just to kill the game half-ass
Set some rat traps, to take a cat nap
Woke up, the dead bodies in the trash bags
Act polite, but I'm on the mic
bitch don't want my dick, then she has to be a dyke
Slap it but she like, tell me, "Master, my pipe."
I'm the on the Rocks, you the Appletini type

Suck my dick before I you with it

Suck my dick I slap you with it

Still with these hoes, though
Ozo on these doppelgänger
a bitch to Soho for some Froyo
Tell her she gone blow it,
And now I'm out in Cali like
Young boy, but I'm chilling with some grown
No joke, most dope, you just bowl
How much you got to sell to make a boat float?
Hit 'em, hit 'em 'til they me "No more."
I'm a highly difficult course
up to Rome on a chrome gold horse
Say "What's up?" to the Pope, pull off in a
Who you kidding? Your flow's
I ain't the street but I grow you from the porch
I been had hoes, I play
Her ass out the bottom of her

Suck my dick before I you with it

Suck my before I slap you with it

Black James Bond in a shaft
Turned my daughter to a queen, turned a to a dream
Flashy as high beams, smoking on good
Something from kush seeds, the only strand to for us OGs
I'm rich car service, no car
class flight, 'bout to land on a new bitch
She fuck me and every homie I came with
MCM bag and nigga, bet weed in it
200 dollars worth of Backwoods, we all
Brought the gangsters to bucket hat, how real is that?
I'm money, rub my tummy, that's my baller sack
Quarter million in a in case I get a case
Faggot-ass judge on me cause my money straight
Dropped 10 racks in all 50
Gone name my next tour March
Make a nun throw it back while I pull her
She gave me head, my nuts her cross, boss
side

Suck my dick before I slap you it