Luyện nghe bài hát Jamba

Papa ain't call even he saw me on TV, it's all good (Fuck You)
But now my balls, balls deep in this broad's jaws, swallow girl, it's just
Bitches scared to let me smash on ass
they heard I'm fuckin' nuts like the swag of a fag
Like me and Tekeli was gagging in the back of the
Camp Floggnaw nigga you can by the badge
(Pass me my inhaler)
I'm of hacking and coughing, I'm often this fucking awesome
I'm animals, Noah's arking, often rapping nonsense
Four stories in my like "What the fuck's an apartment?"
Get shit popping like Peter's pores during
And take bets on how quick can reach maturity
Cussing out 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 crush on Hodgy's sluts, give money up then nutty, but
Professor Nutty Buddy petty when you touch his lunch
Like "What the I'm drunk as fuck," turn the fucking music up
So I can hear these stupid fucks, talk no walk, like you
You talking too much, "Who the are you to us, uterus?"
I put that on my pubes and nuts, if I begin moving up, I'm shooting up
You and her, on turf, new dessert
I can see the bitch in a nigga his shirt
I can smell the ho in the bitch flocking my crew to flirt
It's on shoulder, lose the dirt, yeah, it's the movement first
Fuck a nurse, I'm ill, I use this earth to infuse the birth
Of my on the Channel 10 news, my only motive is to skip 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 afterschool and give 'em drugs cause 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 sweets, about three up, four more, then leave 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 we walk
And our clothing is always covered in
for two shake blunts and "What the fuck is this?"
I think this is laced, My heart is beating at paces that Pacquiao can relate I'm fucking faded like gradient
Shit I'm stuck like the that's superglued
To the center of Kelly Price waist.
It's like my first date with Mrs. Mary, this is scary
The paranoia from this marijuana is very heavy, I'm
Fainted by my fifth hit, pass the sherm
use this Philly as a dipstick for this bath salt, you dipshit

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