Luyện nghe bài hát Jamba

Papa call even though he saw me on TV, it's all good (Fuck You)
But now my balls, balls in this broad's jaws, swallow girl, it's just nutt'
Bitches to let me smash on they ass
Yeah they heard I'm fuckin' nuts the swag of a fag
Like me and was gagging in the back of the cabin
Floggnaw nigga you can tell by the badge
(Pass me my inhaler)
I'm sick of and coughing, I'm often this fucking awesome
I'm animals, Noah's arking, just rapping nonsense
Four stories in my like "What the fuck's an apartment?"
Get shit popping like Peter's during puberty
And take bets on how Tyler can reach maturity
Cussing out Siri like a waitress with no
Oh, you want a tip bitch, well my dick for gratiturity, bitch

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

I tumble crush on sluts, give money up then nutty, but
Professor Nutty Buddy petty when you touch his lunch
Like "What the fuck? I'm as fuck," turn the fucking music up
So I can hear these stupid fucks, talk no walk, you discussed
You too much, "Who the fuck 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, on turf, new dessert
I can see the in a nigga through his shirt
I can smell the ho in the bitch flocking 'round my crew to
It's on your shoulder, lose the dirt, yeah, it's the first
Fuck a human nurse, I'm ill, I use earth 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 drink piss and eat a in a few
The sickening view, a woose, I eat your ribs, I'm a wolf
Then meet your kids afterschool and give 'em drugs it's cool (Fucker)

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

Hodgy, fuck this beat, nigga let's weed
That shit I need, be the shit that's green, a purple and pink
Get some swisher sweets, about three up, four more, then it be
I got a I could face, I got a blunt flavored grape
I the grape I can taste it when I'm inhaling the vapes
You can smell us in places when we
And our clothing is always covered in
Enough for two shake blunts and "What the is this?"
I think this mary is laced, My heart is beating at paces that Pacquiao can relate I'm fucking faded gradient
Shit I'm stuck the tape that's superglued
To the center of Kelly first waist.
It's like my date with Mrs. Mary, this shit is scary
The paranoia from this marijuana is very heavy, I'm
by my fifth hit, Lionel pass the sherm
Let's use Philly 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 weak as.. F- your my nigga...
Oh mark ass nigga, Cuh, oh my God, bro. Here comes weak ass nigga Samuel.