Luyện nghe bài hát Lyle Lovette

Hoes and
and sluts
Bitches
and butts

1]
Bitches be dreamin for eight inch demon
And when you hear me screamin, I'm about to free the
myself off on your couch cover
If she talks any I'll flash my box cutters
Cause I'm rougher than any pimp had in your life hoe
I talk soft, walk tall, a rifle
Kill that cause if baby gets trifled
I'm lacing the liquor with piss and some Lysol
Roll in a shit-brown Lincoln, a sticky bun
Spot-check the block, big one is gonna some
I'm a freak, I like the girls with tattoos
I got busy in a Burger King drive-thru
I take 'em two at a time, make 'em say my name
Ain't never had three, but believe that I'm game
And the key game, girl I fit words like scrabble
The inner-city with the thick herds of cattle
Cruisin' lake street, gene ridin' shotgun
Got the flyest tricky's from the Mississippi to
I've got a full of porn to keep the vibe warm
The doors open honey, come out of the storm
Yo I got daddy's little girls, ones always stay true
I've got an girl she dyes her pubic hair blue
And I've got a bitch lives in Kenwood, rich townhouse flavour
She on business I'm gettin' down with 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 Bloomington bitch with a in her apartment
Rug all over from fucking her on the carpet
Got the mega-mall hoes, make all work the food court
Yo hit me up with a chicken soft taco and a of Newports
Got a bitch with body jewels and fake titties
And a hoe that lives in Fargo for when I escape the

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

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

3]
Crusin down the street in my babies mom's
got the windows cracked, wearin a fleece
Hit the bus depot, yo boo you cute
Gimme nine and a half weeks and I'll have that freak two
Distribute and across the ??
I know its hard being young girl, let me soothe the
I you baby, straight up I understand
Now lift up ass so I can pull these fuckin' pants down
The only ones I don't do is those under
Or at least I keep that shit a secret if you what I mean
I got sluts that love to give head, and I like to
The way they their tongue up and down my...

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

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

Oh, you wanna be a pimp eh? you better take 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 like this?