Luyện nghe bài hát Gees

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

Suck my dick before I slap you it

Suck my dick before I slap you it

Still fucking these hoes, though
Ozo on these Jojos
Take a bitch to Soho for Froyo
Tell her she blow it, Romo
And now I'm out in Cali Tone-Lōc
Young boy, but I'm chilling with grown folk
No joke, most dope, you just smoke
How much coke you got to sell to make a float?
Hit 'em, hit 'em they tell me "No more."
I'm a highly difficult ropes
Pulling up to on a chrome gold horse
Say "What's up?" to the Pope, off in a Porsche
Who you kidding? flow's warshed
I ain't the street but I grow you from the porch
I been had hoes, I play
Her ass out the of her shorts

Suck my before I slap you with it

Suck my dick before I you with it

Black James Bond in a white
my daughter to a queen, turned a dollar to a dream
Flashy as high beams, smoking on weed
Something from kush seeds, the only to smoke for us OGs
I'm rich car service, no car
First class flight, 'bout to on a new bitch
She fuck me and swallowed 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 getting money, rub my tummy, that's my baller
Quarter million in a safe in case I get a
Faggot-ass judge hating on me my money straight
10 racks in all 50 states
Gone name my next tour Million-Man
Make a nun throw it back while I pull her
She gave me head, my touched her cross, boss
Figg

Suck my dick I slap you with it