Luyện nghe bài hát Lap Dance

(Verse 1)

Ass so fat I need a lap dance, I eat that pussy up like
Ass so fat I a lap dance, I eat that pussy up like Pac-Man
out, with my nigga Taevon
It's a bright day, so i got my on
All you squares, just like a diagram
Niggas think they seeing me like I'm some of hologram

(Verse 2)

Jay F. Tae, and the F would be for
Coldest rapper here, now watch me change the
Fuck with me wrong, then I am at latitude
have you seen a rapper of this fucking magnitude
Nigga don't play, I'm more you
don't play, I'm warning you
I aim that gun, execute, I'm flier than a parachute
Bands a make her dance, she make that ass
I rip her off and then I start to eat her snatch
She that ass back, make it do a thunder clap
Detroit my habitat, I'm the King, I'm that
Can't no nigga do I do when I do what I do 'cause I do it so great
Let's get this shit straight, is not a debate
I operate to increase my wealth and
Kicking niggas asses, just I was a Spartan
And in case you know, bitch I still be the Sergeant
He so versatile, I swear he kill song
Sippin' on that double cup, no rest in to my Styrofoam
Put that pussy in my face, it put me where I belong
I put this track to just like some fucking chloroform

(Verse 3)

Flow stay wet the Mississippi River
And sign a contract, with the highest bidder
You me, instrumental killer
I take song, remix your song, and eat your song for dinner
I'm all these niggas, R.I.P to the competition
I'm a kamikaze rider, I blow up like a
Flow is magnetic, all you is pathetic
And I put this track to like my flow carry anesthetic
Fuck all niggas, no I'm not apologetic
If I it then I meant it, we can put it up and bet
running shit, hundred yard lane
The way I instrumentals should be labeled inhumane
Let me see you twerk, I give her the
Hit her G-spot and make her whole fucking jerk
I the pussy out, just to see if it will squirt
Excuse my French because I my lyrics might be overt, bitch
I live in the clouds like the do
I'm and screwed, I'm armed to shoot
You ain't seen a nigga as raw as since Wayne with Tha Carter 2
I'm with the flu, you a bugaboo
I yo' bitch, let's rendezvous
I cook these up like barbecue
For the record I spit, I spew
Niggas think they on my level, that is not true
F-y-i, ain't nobody up my avenue
Ass so fat, girl I think I need a lap
Mind so wild, boy I think I need a
Stuntin' is a choice, and is a hobby
Walk up to that nigga like what's poppin'
That have ya lookin' like ya went through a tsunami
No need for you to tell me 'cause I know my is Godly
J Lethal, I had to out for Dearth 3
All these niggas gettin' chin checked like a
Killing track after track, I'm on a murder spree
Bitch, I am the Human Torch and you get burned to the degree
TrukFit on my back, Supras on my
I could teach you how to
But still you be able to compete
She give me brain while I
Don't be mistaken, I'm
My pockets steady flexin', hey bitch out they physique