Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Loco's Melody

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The game on tilt House what I built
Beans get spilt and get killed
Sleepin on silk you head got peeled
the hot slug blood spillin like milk
King of the Hill baby named Jill
Naw I aint uhh maybe just a lil
Peace to Big Will up in what
Butt hoes's doing my promotions
Rats n roaches coaches
That was '82 now I by the ocean
In a 3 story I while I read all this
Jap on my lap ass flat like
She so horny outside its
Get my from a nigga named Georgie
Purple n smoke like a hippie
In the game throwed till you come and get me

[Chorus: JC ad

2]
I spit from the neck again I'm a wreck
I like chicken salad the what vinegrette
Like my girl sassy and sexy
Creep in my jet ski tryin to arrest me
Im like in that movie Goodfellas
I hang dope sellers dear God can you help us
Roll a lil forest for the ones who went us
Nigga you ballin take them 20's off that Taurus
momma I'm so sorry about the past
For I didnt clean the house and cut the grass
Or the time I threw up on your new couches
Or the time you caught me cooking up 9 ounces
Drug dealing son aint much to be 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

[Chorus: JC ad

3]
I put the in my soda pop
Cops lookin at me like I the drop
What I cant have things like
Twelve dollar shirts on plastic hangers
Im a li