Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

Search inside my to buy something worthless

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

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

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

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