Luyện nghe bài hát Jesco White (Freestyle)

Billy!
MWA Bitch!
Low-fashion
Mr. Don Corleone!

One drop or a knot from boss
You might get rocked with the fist or shot you stuck in the cross
Hairs of a semi-au-to through nach-o
See I gave a fuck once, now I do not
Hello, hello, I, lit up like a yellow
Like a young Jesco White, on a high
Chip a tooth when that pebble flies, at that Chevy wheel
Seen the world through the Devil's eyes, he me to make a deal
I decline, king of mine, a waste of time
me a break, spit on the snake, let 'em taste the lines
Cowboy boots like a plate of dimes
suede pressed dress to create a grime
You let your fangs hang, haters can't do a dang
But complain, and shame, claiming to gang-bang
That same bitch that you double-tapping to came
To my show like Su-Sussudio and me brain games
See ain't got no problem with execution
I just up like a prophet and hop up and fucking do it
No logical explanation on how I drop my
I just find a socket, plug it in pocket and lock it
Oh, what a feeling
Gotta a minute and do some breathing
Ain't take a day off work since I went and Cleveland, looking for a reason
Looking for a tie, for a suit
Rock and Roll Hall-of-Fame is due
Overdue, but the road is
you invade it's no-one's clue
No one knows, where it
Where you've been or to do
But that's me in a bro
nuts, deja-vu
Oh what a dream, row your
Sow oats, all with the beans
Ain't no gas, kid rock, buy with the bot, not with the lean
In my coat when I pop, like a mushroom in the morning gleam
After a rain, in the spring, Wayne, yeah-that's me
Got it locked, is key
Got it hot in the C-
O-U-N-T-R-Y, Catfish in sore eyes
If you that four-five, come on in the doors-wide
So deep that said your-tribe, welcome to the north
up in the back, that Heisenberg hat, pork pie
Stick you to Get Buck, Three-6 is our war cry
Kids are playing Fortnite, I was short-sight
Didn't see tomorrow, I just wanted one bite
So I started stealing, chopping parts the porch light
I just wanted better than what Mamma afford, why?
Cause I am a son of a bitch! Hard as you saw
Shut up and duck or get hit, with this pepper y'all
Huddle-up with fucked clique, and hit some methanol
Suck a dick, sucka shit, all through an effin' straw
Naw he didn't-oh, yes the I did!
Now take these words, woke, and tattoo both eye lids
Y'all bitches sleeping on me? I my own Hilton
I come with for you bots, go take a nap in the den
I master a plan with the mastering Mathers again
Slum-Shady, I'm plumb-crazy and laughing
But when that trash in the atmosphere like a ravenous
When I pass in that Cadillac, with Travis and em'
Yeah, and its so much fun going at it
I just might to sing a bit, go get some practice and then
So let me clear my throat, let me see if I the notes
I hear the notes, now look in your black and strike a pose

Ain't it good to be
Everybody knows your
But you can't walk around here
90% of so lame

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