Luyện nghe bài hát Jockin My Fresh

Quit my fresh

Easily I
The microphone because I no joke
Tell ya to get off of my nuts
She to quit
"Jockin' my fresh" -
Easily I smoke
Your hypertone, nigga you no loc
Tell your girlfriend to get off of my
And she need to
"Jockin' my fresh" -

1:]
I'm on fire survival, you liar
Who hire, new tires, by you
New buyer, Brunier, the new
Each line, I it's lightening
What you think is
Is my ink
I that from L
But I don't think bitin'
Beef is hidin' on of the stage
Speakin' of
I write like I my pen out the side of a grenade
Imperial, serial killers in of a mural of Dilla, Proof, Blade
A burial
Venereal, flu, A.I.D.S.
I'm
I'm too
I'm
I will flower a like a bouchet
I'm
End up your dental
cave
Bitch we Friends
I Phoebe Buffay
I'm a motherfuckin' +Superstar+ like
Get a lot of
Stylin' I'm a designer
Whoever hotter me
I probably find inside of me
Connected, I supply them it's eeeeeasy

2:]
The is like Prada
A lotta is stretchy
Until you tired of time to ride a bitch out of liars
Y'all retired guns just cause you signed a deal
I'm the Youth Fountain on Truth Mountain on Honest
Who's
I'm to build beyond a mill
Don't call me seven nine's I'm tryin' to find a bill(ion)
is, who is down to kill
Old like a Buick Bonneville
Suicide, do a lot of
You ain't got to
Beef is easy to me
Guns, grams, get 'em, got 'em all, strict G
Honestly, round 'em up, 'em slumped
Down to buck, llama
Grind till you of us
I'm on your head like a

I'm tell y'all niggas right now. Number one
Quit my motherfuckin' fresh. Number two
If you ain't feelin' me...you a corn dog