Luyện nghe bài hát Gees

Ignorant-ass kid
But I'm still and recycling
And I'm still eating Gummy Bear
All my bitches taking Vicodin, nitrogen
Hyper than middle son, since I was
A little one, had to put me on the Ritalin
Made a run, crack the 40 then I lit a blunt
Told I had a couple raps, so we kicked the drums
All the best rappers are usually
But I'm the poison left a widow Juliet
In the with candles lit and Buddha heads
Coming up with all the coldest shit, take Sudafed
Contagious, while sedated
God shit, make 'em want to add a couple pages to the
I ain't got left in my will
'Cept throw it all in the casket, it's still
I need some backpack raps
Took a break just to the game half-ass
Set rat traps, went to take a cat nap
Woke up, threw the dead bodies in the trash
Act polite, but I'm on the mic
Your bitch don't want my dick, then she has to be a
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 I slap you with it

Still fucking with these hoes,
Ozo on these doppelgänger
Take a to Soho for some Froyo
Tell her she blow it, Romo
And now I'm out in like Tone-Lōc
Young boy, but I'm chilling with some grown
No joke, most dope, you just smoke
How much you got to sell to make a boat float?
Hit 'em, hit 'em 'til tell me "No more."
I'm a highly difficult course
Pulling up to Rome on a chrome gold
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 had hoes, I play sports
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
Turned my daughter to a queen, a dollar to a dream
Flashy as high beams, smoking on good
Something from kush seeds, the only strand to for us OGs
I'm car service, no car keys
First class flight, to land on a new bitch
She fuck me and swallowed every homie I with
MCM bag and nigga, bet weed in it
200 dollars of Backwoods, we all living
Brought the gangsters back to 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 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
side

Suck my dick before I you with it