Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Off the Grass

All faking motherfuckers never true to they craft
My style it give you boost just a shoe to that ass
Smoke the drug, got the the and in the glass
Nice socks, switch foot, Asian and she fluent in math
James shoes, the H-town groove
Big body slide it like the Greyhound move
Ain't no rocking me to sleep, baby, you ain't smooth
You want a and I ain't that dude
I'm 'bout the
Know you hear me always hit you with the raw rhythm
You look confused and out of focus;
Ain't no problems on this, I kid
big whips and chicks with big lips and thick thighs
My people flip pies, and quick to knives
Take the shorty and take a quick dive
a struggle how my motherfucking clique rides
Quit hit this spliff before the shit dies, bitch

I'm looking crispy like a cutlet
One wish is, get rich I kick the bucket
that Bronson's eating supper
Hoping the gun don't jam like
inside the Mason jar, leaning like racing car
Papa Shango, the monster in mother's bed
Blunt of regs, and some turn the gutter red
7-40 ? snitches, with butter
11 dollars of bounty on your brothers head
You know the scent YSL and some smoke
I'm on the top she on the bottom like
Jet cover my head
New Yorker born and raised, so I'm 'til I'm dead
Galaxy of most diverse in the world
Live in my
father ran into my Jewish mother
Swept her feet probably her on the blueish cover
Now I'm here see me fresher than the newest
Fuck, faggot,