Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

Search inside my purse to buy something

99 problems all gone in one joint
And the neck gold froze he held it at gunpoint
bubble in the belly of the monster
With a 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 bags packed, roadside the thumb out
Toe tagged, don't gag, [fag], your gum out
Nomadic, chrome-grabbing when danger
I'm a manger puppy holding flight like 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 going by the of his wrists
My niggas busy play doughing, bet the baker swinging like
What the you saying? All that aiming and miss
I'mma fuck the freckles off bitch, nigga

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

You know me, out, 'front the telly
I'm and ready to fuck, count fetti and bucks
Pack as that slap 'cross the belly
What's up? nigga, what's up?
I'm at the deli scheming on a Fanta and a Crush
Screaming "Saddle up!" like fuck is beef? Get your cut, pansy
If them fans local, why them flights trans-atlantied up?
The and patty's cooked, nice for the chancellor
Them teeth the gold bright, the light 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 same hand I 'em up with
out the fifteen I had initially
Icky Thump, kush lit up in a rental Jeep

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