Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

Search my purse to buy something worthless

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

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

You know me, drugs out, 'front the
I'm couch-drunk and ready to fuck, count fetti and
Pack loud as slap 'cross the belly
up? Fuck nigga, what's 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 only local, why them flights trans-atlantied up?
The rice and patty's cooked, for the chancellor
Them teeth with the gold bright, the switches mad at us
Snap chatting clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
I'm and polite cause po-lice is in back of us
And write with the same hand I 'em up with
out the fifteen I had initially
Icky Thump, sticky kush lit up in a rental

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