Luyện nghe bài hát Jamba

Papa ain't even though he saw me on TV, it's all good (Fuck You)
But now my balls, balls deep in this jaws, swallow girl, it's just nutt'
Bitches scared to let me on they ass
they heard I'm fuckin' nuts like the swag of a fag
Like me and Tekeli was gagging in the of the cabin
Camp Floggnaw nigga you can tell by the
(Pass me my inhaler)
I'm sick of hacking and coughing, I'm often fucking awesome
I'm animals, Noah's arking, often just rapping
stories in my home like "What the fuck's an apartment?"
Get shit popping like pores during puberty
And take bets on how Tyler can reach maturity
out Siri like a waitress with no patience
Oh, you a tip bitch, well here's my dick for gratiturity, bitch

em' Down!
Nigga em' Down!
em' Down!

I tumble crush on Hodgy's sluts, give up then nutty, but
Professor Nutty Buddy Clumpkin's petty when you his lunch
"What the fuck? I'm drunk as fuck," turn the fucking music up
So I can hear these stupid fucks, talk no walk, you discussed
You talking too much, "Who the are you to us, uterus?"
I put that on my pubes and nuts, if I don't moving up, I'm shooting up
You and her, crew on turf, new
I can see the in a nigga through his shirt
I can smell the ho in the bitch flocking my crew to flirt
It's on your shoulder, lose the dirt, yeah, it's the movement
Fuck a human nurse, I'm ill, I use this to infuse the birth
Of my scrotum on the Channel 10 news, my only motive is to to my lou
Get hip to the pew, you can piss and eat a dick in a few
The sickening view, a visual woose, I eat ribs, I'm a wolf
Then meet your kids afterschool and give 'em drugs cause it's (Fucker)

em' Down!
Nigga em' Down!
em' Down!

Hodgy, fuck this beat, nigga let's smoke
That shit I need, be the that's green, a little purple and pink
Get some swisher sweets, about three up, more, then leave it be
I got a eigth I could face, I got a blunt flavored
I hate the I can taste it when I'm inhaling the vapes
You can smell us in places when we
And our is always covered in flakes
Enough for two shake blunts and "What the is this?"
I think this mary is laced, My heart is at paces that Pacquiao can relate I'm fucking faded like gradient
I'm stuck like the tape that's superglued
To the center of Kelly first waist.
It's like my first date with Mrs. Mary, this shit is
The paranoia from this marijuana is heavy, I'm lifted
Fainted by my hit, Lionel pass the sherm
Let's use this as a dipstick for this bath salt, you dipshit

C'mon my nigga you don't even smoke, you weak as fuck my
You do not smoke, no tux my nigga, you're as as.. F- your butt my nigga...
Oh mark ass nigga, Cuh, oh my God, bro. Here comes weak ass nigga Samuel.