Luyện nghe bài hát IANAHB

I'm in the crib naked bitch
She said my dick be the next black president
Americans that I'm American
Medicine, I it like peppermints
Uh, I'm in the ocean getting shark
you in ya fuckin' mouth and make you talk to me
Sometimes I need to talk to
'Cause I Am Not A Human Being, Two
Getting paid, show for walk throughs
Lettin' all these ride my dick, car pool
My bars passed the bar exam, no law
Money Army, veteran with my war wounds
Uh, whatcha man
I pop his top like a canned good
And all my that I roll with are hella armed
And last night I a transformer
And had a dream that my dick turned to
But my girl, was with Decepticons
Money talks man and talks lecture long
P-U-S-S-Y, my second
I be grindin' on them like a half pipe
She say "Tunechi you the shit you need ass wiped"
I say "Before you gas me up, the gas price"
Then I make her this dick like advice
She see-saw it, she suck it and it
I stick it in her ass some fucking steroids
Jose Canseco, no mistake
Like a boy wearing black paint
You're a fake ass
Break pads nigga,
You ain't in my weight nigga
for the muthafuckin' man in the mirror
Runnin' this like a faucet, Farrah
Barra, cuda, who the you are?
I can make ya bitch for me like I grew her
Bodies in the sewer, in manure
90 billion bitches on my like a skewer
swag, I'm a true Blood, bitch no fangs
Been went pro, now I'm propane
Tell the bitch get off me, get off me
I got her over blowing me like coffee
Decaffeinated, hand me that paper I graduated
And I get head it's decapitated
Think a game nigga come play
I'm my killer B's, fuck bug spray
Yeah, Money so gangsta
I know strangers
It's so strange but this girl Dana
to go anal
Shoot 'em in his head, that? A no brainer
Plain ol' nigga, but a break from the
I my heart on my sleeve
So be breakin' my arm
I rather ring ya fuckin'
Before I the alarm
I dream to a serial killer
bring me along wit 'em
I gotta hit 'em like red bones with long
with me, ya ass is grass, get a lawn chair
I was before my dick started growin' hair
Bitches sweatin' me like John Mayer, or air
Man, nuts and
You know how the tables turn, where are your manners?
If you fake, put a egg in ya and scramble
No rubber, I just this piano

Lou, do you

it up
Yeah,
Hello
As I say
I am not a being, 2