Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Loco's Melody

1]
The on tilt Dope House what I built
Beans get spilt and niggas get
Sleepin on 'cause you head got peeled
Caught the hot blood spillin like milk
King of the Hill baby momma named
Naw I aint trippin uhh maybe a lil
Peace to Big Will up in what
Butt naked doing my promotions
Rats n baseball coaches
was '82 now I stay by the ocean
In a 3 story while I while I all this
Jap on my lap ass like Sigourny's
She so horny outside its
Get my hydro from a nigga Georgie
Purple n sticky smoke like a
In the game throwed till you hoes and get me

[Chorus: JC ad

2]
I spit from the once again I'm a wreck
I like chicken salad the what vinegrette
my girl sassy southern and sexy
Creep in my jet ski tryin to arrest me
Im like Pesci in that Goodfellas
I with dope sellers dear God can you help us
Roll a lil for the ones who went before us
Nigga you aint ballin them 20's off that Taurus
Appologizin momma I'm so about the past
For everytime I didnt clean the house and cut the
Or the time I threw up on your new couches
Or the time you me cooking up them 9 ounces
dealing son aint much to be proud of
My only fucking was to sew the whole town up
I to get out of the game so many times
Is hard to explain so I these lines

JC ad libs]

3]
I put the in my soda pop
Cops lookin at me I stole the drop
What I cant have things swing-a-langs
Twelve hundred shirts on plastic hangers
Im a li