Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

Search my purse to buy something worthless

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

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

You know me, out, 'front the telly
I'm couch-drunk and to fuck, count fetti and bucks
Pack loud as slap 'cross the belly
What's up? Fuck nigga, up?
I'm at the deli on a Fanta and a Camel Crush
Screaming "Saddle up!" like is beef? Get your cattle cut, pansy
If them fans only local, why them flights up?
The rice and patty's cooked, nice for the
Them teeth the gold bright, the light switches mad at us
chatting panty clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
I'm high and polite 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 all night
I'll fuck the off your face, bitch
We could do shit all night
I'll fuck the off your face, bitch