Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Ho's Go

Bass me me task the tip of a tasty
Bitches are as a pastry
You don't know me from a peach or a pony
I'm the only now your look lonely
Lyrically fortified I'm immortalized
shit up from Wranglers to raw hides
Packed with black and wizardry
I'm my own body and it for partyin'
I rip apart as if it's my last rap

The Lords abroad and I represent ass dat
seniority, lays the foundation
Bolos and donuts, oh I built the
Keep the tastin', keep the touch clutched
Keep your face way from the rough stuff
If it ain't rough it ain't
Either you are born with or you're stacked or star-studded
From the intro to end I flow
And also, yo come let the go

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
(Let the go)
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

Meet my Mac 10, sittin' backpacked and mackin'
for action, workin' and smackin' the last of the allies
Smoke 'em up shall I or should I? I'm to give it a good try
No need for a kit, there's none left to fix
all been blown into dustbins
Floatin' in space, in infinity
of the start is the end of any identity
Lost in the source, no cause, so the gettin' off

East, the West, the South, break
You'll bite as my chew, as a guard a graveyard
is for actors so you rap but don't you play hard
I got the Mac to wax and I tryin to fall back
I rap like I'm the tops, stay 'cos I'm all that
It's my way on a highway, forget your
'cos I stick that ass like cowboys a contact lens
Let the go

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
(Let the go)
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

You say hittin' hard, huh, I say you're hardly hittin'
I grip ya quick a pussy in a kitten mitten
I'm gettin' grand and greater, catch ya later
He gettin paid with the fade of a Space
You moonstruck, fear, start to talkin' tough
Then "Sorry" like I really give a mother fuck
You're little late, don't you that was the wrong approach-a?

A sqwuab by the of Treach is sure to up and smoke ya
At anytime, anywhere, for any wanted
I got a double-barreled pump sayin', "Give me yours"
Then I'ma dash in a flash, and go for cover
'Cos I have one for this robbery and others
Another gangster, no I'm an angry ecker
Droppin' you and gettin' mad if you say, "Thank yer"

The clockin' killers, and plus my county crew
I gotta clutch, I'll clean life, no not after you
So don't try to hide or
Apologies and go meet a French is wise
So if you know I mean and have a hop block
And never ever seen a day when the stops
You gotta put up fists, just to let me know
Ain't I gotta pump it hard to let the go, let the ho's go

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
(Let the go)
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

Competition on canvas, never I heard the tongue
Throw a watch at me it being fuckin hung
Give it a new style, neck him up and keep him
Should've had in the days of Mississippi Burning
I let her see the white hit the concrete
And see head go off and down from a thousand feet

'Cos the brother's around me don't even all that
They see a sheet and a cross, they say "Oh, that"
Hollow in Ill town and don't you be a ghost
'Cos you get broke or even worst smoked
Now rhyme is regard' lyrically low cold
But it had to have the flow to let the go, let the ho's go

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
(Let the go)
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho