Luyện nghe bài hát Lap Dance

(Verse 1)

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

(Verse 2)

Jay F. Tae, and the F be for Fortitude
Coldest here, now watch me change the altitude
with me wrong, then I am at your latitude
Never have you seen a rapper of this fucking
don't play, I'm more than you
Nigga 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
my habitat, I'm the King, I'm running that
Can't no nigga do what I do when I do what I do 'cause I do it so
Let's get this shit straight, this is not a
I operate to my wealth and intake
Kicking niggas asses, like I was a Spartan
And in case you didn't know, I still be the Sergeant
He so versatile, I swear he kill song
Sippin' on that double cup, no in peace to my Styrofoam
Put that in my face, it put me right where I belong
I put this to sleep just like some fucking chloroform

(Verse 3)

stay wet like the Mississippi River
And sign a contract, with the highest bidder
You know me, killer
I take your song, remix song, and eat your song for dinner
I'm killin' all niggas, R.I.P to the competition
I'm a kamikaze rider, I up like a cataclysm
Flow is magnetic, all you is pathetic
And I put this track to sleep like my flow carry
Fuck all these niggas, no I'm not
If I said it I meant it, we can put it up and bet
Still running shit, yard lane
The way I treat instrumentals should be labeled
Let me see you twerk, I her the work
Hit her and make her whole fucking body jerk
I the pussy out, just to see if it will squirt
Excuse my French because I my lyrics might be overt, bitch
I in the clouds like the Angels do
I'm chopped and screwed, I'm to shoot
You ain't a nigga as raw as this since Wayne with Tha Carter 2
I'm with the flu, you a bugaboo
I yo' bitch, let's rendezvous
I cook niggas up like barbecue
For the I don't spit, I spew
Niggas think they on my level, clearly is not true
F-y-i, ain't barking up my avenue
Ass so fat, girl I think I a lap dance
Mind so wild, boy I think I need a
is a choice, and ballin' is a hobby
Walk up to that nigga like what's kemosabe
That have ya lookin' like ya went through a tsunami
No need for you to me 'cause I know my flow is Godly
J Lethal, I had to show out for 3
All these niggas gettin' checked like a goatee
Killing track after track, I'm on a murder spree
Bitch, I am the Human and you get burned to the third degree
TrukFit on my back, on my feet
I could teach you how to
But still you wouldn't be to compete
She give me while I tweet
Don't be mistaken, I'm
My pockets steady flexin', hey bitch check out physique