Luyện nghe bài hát Get Crunk

For the hoe ass
for the niggas, hoe ass niggas
Look at the nigga next to you, look at him
Is he real, is that nigga real, is that girl
Is that real, huh

He a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe
If that owe you money, he a hoe, he a hoe
She a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe
If that hoe let you fuck, she a hoe, she a hoe
He a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe
If he wanna sell you weed, he a hoe, he a hoe
She a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe
If she wanna give you head, she a hoe, she a hoe

They call me Thunder Cat 'cause I got so hoes
They call me cookie man 'cause I sold so O's
Did a lot of shows, made a lot of
out the Benz, jumped in a Jag
Jumped out the Jag, then I hopped in a
what I drop, underground this summer
But get ready, for the shit to hit the air
And you ain't smoking endo, so I don't care

He a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe
If nigga owe you money, he a hoe, he a hoe
She a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe
If that hoe let you fuck, she a hoe, she a hoe
He a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe
If he wanna sell you weed, he a hoe, he a hoe
She a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe
If she wanna give you head, she a hoe, she a hoe

Say flip, look at all these
Some are girls but it's niggas
I'm of fellin' tention, when walking in places
Niggas is hating, I'm fin to hurt faces
Change the paces, winning the
I'm making, cookies a nigga baking
Feeling my status, average
Lil Ron be ready for all static

We got automatics, nigga we still
Nigga we hustlin', all the hoes still loving
The way that we flowing, the cars we driving
The way that we hustle, that's the way we
Going to shows, going to clubs, on blaze, riding on Dubs
We from the south, we country as
Y'all smoking brown weed, we got funky smell
The dro and the do-do, the blueberry
Riding on low-lows, flip there go the
Step out, let me see license and your insurance, nah 'cause

You a hoe, you a hoe, you a hoe, you a hoe
If the pull you over, he a hoe, he a hoe
She a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe
If she child support, she a hoe, she a hoe
He a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe
If he fucked up car, he a hoe, he a hoe
She a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe
If she up your Bentley, she a hoe, she a hoe

I ain't never the type to be in love with a hoe
Instead I'm trying to out the club with a hoe
A case, I spit in a bastard's face
Walk in, crash the and trash the place
Fuck it I to tell 'em, some niggas wouldn't like it
Too bad, you should of it coming like a psychic
Then it's, back to the Benz sitting on chrome men
Waving at the hoes, aiight then

He a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe
If nigga owe you money, he a hoe, he a hoe
She a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe
If hoe won't let you fuck, she a hoe, she a hoe
He a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe, he a hoe
If he don't wanna you weed, he a hoe, he a hoe
She a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe, she a hoe
If she don't wanna you head, she a hoe, she a hoe

from over seas for me, that's just some cain
30 G's and robbing lanes, that's some change
Bows from them hoes, you know, that's just them
Listen to my pimp game, listen to my pimp
Yeah, fuck 'em, my let 'em suck 'em and let 'em go
Mississippi, p-p-pimping, fa sho
down, gripping grain up on the do'
On the flo man you slow and not knowing that a hoe
You give her all feelings, she giving me all your do'
I'm shopping all day for polo and
Weed greed man, her pussy is you need
I'll her in the puss, she giving you all them seeds

All my down niggas get crunk, get crunk
And all my eastcoast niggas get crunk, get
All the niggas get crunk, get crunk
All the up north get crunk, get crunk
All the midwest get crunk, get crunk
All the K.C. get crunk, get crunk
All the H-town niggas get crunk, get
All the niggas get crunk, get crunk

you see a hoe, point 'em out, point 'em out
Whenever you see a hoe, 'em out, point 'em out
Even if you a hoe, point 'em out, point 'em out
Whenever you see a hoe, point 'em out, 'em out

All my niggas get crunk, get crunk
All my niggas get crunk, get crunk
All my niggas get crunk, get crunk

That's all I my nigga
Nah, for though
rouge, you know I'm talkin' bout
Oklahoma down and L.A.