Luyện nghe bài hát Lyle Lovette

Hoes and
Buts and
tricks
Tits and

1]
Bitches be dreamin for this inch demon
And when you hear me screamin, I'm about to the seamen
Wipe myself off on your couch
If she talks any trash flash my box cutters
I'm rougher than any pimp you've had in your life hoe
I talk soft, walk tall, a rifle
Kill that cause if baby gets trifled
I'm lacing the with some piss and some Lysol
in a shit-brown Lincoln, eatin' a sticky bun
Spot-check the block, big one is gimme some
Cause I'm a freak, I like the girls tattoos
I once got busy in a Burger drive-thru
I 'em two at a time, make 'em both say my name
Ain't never had three, but best that I'm game
And that's the key game, girl I fit words scrabble
The inner-city cowboy with the thick herds of
Cruisin' street, gene pool ridin' shotgun
Got the flyest tricky's from the Mississippi to
I've got a house full of porn to keep the warm
The doors always honey, come out of the storm
Yo I got little girls, ones that always stay true
got an uptown girl she dyes her pubic hair blue
And I've got a bitch that in Kenwood, rich townhouse flavour
She travels on business I'm gettin' down the neighbors
I got a freak drives the bus, shows me love with free rides
One hundred hoes in St. but only one from east side
Got a bitch with a pool in her apartment
Rug burns all over from her on the carpet
Got the mega-mall hoes, make all work the food court
Yo hit me up a chicken soft taco and a couple of Newports
Got a stripper with body jewels and fake titties
And a hoe that lives in for when I escape the city

But my favorite one, out of all of 'em, is YOUR
I sway the tongue never have I been forceful
She lays it on its a job that she loves
Who's is these? the response is always slugs

2]
The Richfield bitches freak the lip gloss and
Downtown women like to fuck on the staircase
North chicks, south side chicks, suburban chicks
Love to open married up to the pervertedness
Disturbing your relationship, excuse my
I'm working with the way I trick 'em out, mortals
The words I kick, the I play
Now what to say when I'm sittin at this buffet these tasty morsels

3]
Crusin down the street in my mom's caprice
February got the cracked, wearin a fleece
Hit the bus depot, yo boo you cute
Gimme and a half weeks and I'll have that freak flippin two
Distribute and across the ??
I know its hard being girl, let me soothe the pain
I you baby, straight up I understand
Now lift up your ass so I can pull these pants down
The only ones I do is those under eighteen
Or at least I that shit a secret if you know what I mean
I got sluts that love to give head, and I like to
The way move their tongue up and down my...

Motherfucker! I can't believe sittin down here
Recordin' some bullshit like

(Hey man just a song, it's just a song, it's like a joke)

Oh, you wanna be a eh? you better take your ass over
To that girl you got there.

(Why you trippin' on me in front....)

Motherfucker, you got a kid, how you rhyming about some bullshit like