Luyện nghe bài hát Inkredible Remix

[Thugga - 1]
I pop some
Then I pop some
Sitting back, strapped,
Plotting on man next
Jack a for his work
And stretch it like some
He hesitate, I and leave him
a Tampex oops, I meant a Tampax
Bitch, I keep that
I can get man wacked, for a couple Tan packs
Shoot off Sedan lap
Nigga, I demand
I playing, black
Bitch, I be spraying

All type of with accessories
I'm like Cosby for the
I need like Stephanie
P-ssy niggas can't next to me
I've got and ecstasy
Keep em floating like of the levees breached
80s baby but my from the 70s
game like a travelled the 7 seas
Niggas ain't OG, scary lil bitch,
ate p-ssy in the can: Frisky

[Raw
I got 10 up on my pinky ring and 20 on my
Now these niggas kissing ass, but they can't say
I'm just here to separate the real from the shit
I told you, I was n I'm sorry for the wait
I get this money
Mane, it's here in my face
I got the Devil on my
I don't wanna be up in that
My mom me to be safe
I just running in these streets
I can't stop f-ckin these hoes
But I say I'm doing me
Bitch, I'm a 9th Ward
street, D&G
That Flordia by the D they need to free my nigga B
I ain't the type of person to be running from no
Those f-cking are gonna be bursting
Somebody knocked off their
So watch your f-cking
Before you end up on that floor and
Acting like hard cause
You you've been a ho
I you out the gate I'm not the fake
I say it, please excuse
Almost I'm all Dizzy by the way

Money over bitches, I'm coming for the check
Vampire living, bitch I'm for your neck
Raw! I'm sharp, my like an X
I'm a motherf-cking
I rap I'm possessed
Call me Mr. Smoking, smoke it in a paper
The game is a bitch, hold her and rape her
Yes I am a Blood but I be wylin' my skaters
We probably smoking bumping Tyler the Creator
I'm a Eastside native, all my niggas Soo
went crazy when they heard I had a song
Lil Tunechi, bitch!
Get some ice and my Sprite
And light my and my doobies
your producer
I'm the one that be my music
I'm a hippie by a lot of pot
Pot is in me
Drop ya an Autobot
Sleeping on me like I'm with a blanket
a nigga have him thinking that he planking

[Lil
All-red plaid shirt, ass jeans on
Them at your front door, choppers out: "ding dong!"
Didn't I change the game and put my motherf-cking on
Now let my chopper
"Baka!" is my
F-ck you ho-ass niggas, I get money and get over
We hold court them heaters
"Pop!" open/closed
Looking for a bitch to hop up on my totem
And my blunt be stupid-fat, Oreos
I get loaded til I overload
Been rapping, flows still like aerobic's clothes
Ask them bitches, I em hoes
They back it up Sunnydrive and Bronx Tale closure tho
in my pocket, light the sky rocket
Pull em hammers out and run nigga's like Stocktons
Got some from my city
Thugga, Dizzy,
Sorry 4 the Wait, coming soon, IV, beyotch!