Luyện nghe bài hát Gees

Ignorant-ass kid
But I'm still and recycling
And I'm still eating Gummy vitamins
All my bitches Vicodin, huffing nitrogen
Hyper than Williams' middle son, I was
A one, Moms had to put me on the Ritalin
Made a swisher run, crack the 40 then I lit a
Told I had a couple raps, so we kicked the drums
All the rappers are usually dead
But I'm the that left a widow Juliet
In the studio with candles lit and heads
Coming up all the coldest shit, take your Sudafed
Contagious, speaking sedated
God shit, make 'em want to add a pages to the Bible
I got nothing left in my will
'Cept throw it all in the casket, it's still
I need some backpack raps
a break just to kill the game half-ass
Set rat traps, went to take a cat nap
Woke up, threw the dead bodies in the 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 Scotch on the Rocks, you the Appletini

Suck my dick I slap you with it

Suck my dick before I slap you it

Still fucking these hoes, though
Ozo on these Jojos
a bitch to Soho for some Froyo
Tell her she gone 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 bowl
How much coke you got to sell to make a boat
Hit 'em, hit 'em 'til tell me "No more."
I'm a highly ropes course
Pulling up to on a chrome gold horse
Say "What's up?" to the Pope, pull off in a
Who you kidding? flow's warshed
I from the street but I grow you from the porch
I been had hoes, I play
Her ass out the of her shorts

my dick before I slap you with it

Suck my dick before I slap you it

Black James in a white shaft
Turned my daughter to a queen, a dollar to a dream
Flashy as high beams, on good weed
Something from kush seeds, the only strand to for us OGs
I'm car service, no car keys
class flight, 'bout to land on a new bitch
She me and swallowed every homie I came with
MCM bag and nigga, bet weed in it
200 worth of Backwoods, we all living
the gangsters back to bucket hat, how real is that?
I'm getting money, rub my tummy, that's my sack
Quarter million in a safe in I get a case
Faggot-ass judge hating on me my money straight
Dropped 10 in all 50 states
Gone my next tour Million-Man March
Make a nun throw it back while I her scarf
She me head, my nuts touched her cross, boss
Figg

Suck my before I slap you with it