Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

Search inside my purse to buy worthless

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

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

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

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