Luyện nghe bài hát Marinatin'

We Could marinate, get nice and and riches
(But B.Y.O.B.) Bring your own bud, brew, and bitches
Ain't no set trippin', ill and don't steal, for real
(You to chill)

1:
I woke up in my Tommy Hilfigures boxers at 10 from a at the door
But why at my door for?
Oh! My peep's they got a gallon, smilin'
My talons ten one empty round from putting it down
But now, my day is starting off Coca Cola and Martin
Some of the homeys L.A. and Carson want to throw a private party today
Threw on some Gautier and my Rolex dressed to kill like Bernard Getts
My squad flex like Lee Haney, so its best I myself on house arrest
Cause you never know, maybe might wind up at 429 Bauchet
Locked away, can't keep the boody calls waiting
I'm

Dialed up some micehead to see crackin' tonight
She she just broke up with her man
And since she like Mnadela, she bringina box of Philly pantellas
Acapells, I like Lou Panella made sure to tell her
Don't bring no fellas, cherral, you can braid the tweed
And then you can show me how to do the pepper
Agreeded, we get down like this on a regular, loungin'
Watchin' bootleged tapes, shooting jokes, your choice of smokes
Craps and Celo on the patio for chips than Bingo
like the MGM casino
Just make sure your is single, so it's popping
Cause ain't nothing than fifth wheels that's cockblocking
And knocking while I"m talking about she ret' to go
I want some of your brown sugar while I bump
(Fo'sho) No special holiday, but sometiems just being alive is a for

So we

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I get around like Pro Logic,
But running them too much get fools hated
Incarcerated, or
At the house we safely intoxicated, lubricated
Playing questions, everybodys and now, we got the ladies undressing
Like 1st King strippers bouncin' on nigggas like the LA Clippers
The phone rang, my little said "What you up to, boo?"
Nothing, chillin' like bruh-man on Martin do
See only when I'm tipsy, my words start slurring
Do I get causght lies like Mark Furhaman
So I'll call you later drink was low, went to the stash and out the
XO
The T.U.'s is for whatever
Let's run trains than the metrorail but ya'll got to be out by two
I'm getting sleepy and my boo is coming through
So let the front hit you where Ru Paul probably might
And everybody what's up for tomorrow night