Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

Search inside my purse to buy something

99 problems all gone in that one
And the neck gold froze like he it at gunpoint
I'mma in the belly of the monster
With a duffle of troubles, trunk rattle in the Mazda
with the Contra, Phantom of the Opera
And I'm standing on the cop's truck, stacking for the run
The bags packed, roadside the thumb out
Toe tagged, don't gag, [fag], your gum out
Nomadic, chrome-grabbing it's danger
I'm a manger born puppy flight like a hangar do
Knife to the trachea spit, and bet
The label don't like me but pay me a grip
And you see how his day going by the state of his
My niggas busy play doughing, bet the baker came swinging
What the fuck you saying? All aiming and miss
I'mma fuck the freckles off bitch, nigga

I'll fuck the freckles off your face,
We do this shit all night
I'll fuck the freckles off face, bitch

You know me, drugs out, the telly
I'm couch-drunk and ready to fuck, fetti and bucks
Pack loud as that slap 'cross the
up? Fuck nigga, what's up?
I'm at the deli scheming on a and a Camel Crush
Screaming "Saddle up!" like is beef? Get your cattle cut, pansy
If fans only local, why them flights trans-atlantied up?
The rice and patty's cooked, for the chancellor
Them teeth with the bright, the light switches mad at us
Snap panty clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
I'm and polite cause po-lice is in back of us
And write with the hand I smack 'em up with
Stretching out the fifteen I had
Thump, sticky kush lit up in a rental Jeep

We could do this shit all
I'll fuck the off your face, bitch
We do this shit all night
I'll fuck the freckles off face, bitch