Luyện nghe bài hát Monopoly

The Hybrid on Papaya
That give you niggas bronchitis, what you is all vagina
I write is Wall of China
Nigga that's like eighths of Grape Ape
Getting in my suitcase
Ready to hit the studio and all on your mixtape
Nah, literally, all on your mixtape
Wipe with the credits, stains on the Jewel case
In just two takes, dog, the get souffléd
You're hiding something like a
Truthfully, my friend,
You get exposed like an up-and-coming model
And to me your label seems one of them pageant mommas
So guess who's the little bitch? you
You must a lot of dick, that's true
I with issues and pistols
Mind like Bristol heart of igloos
My nigga, you ain't been what I through
And if so, you'd take a pencil through temple
I done served fiends on they menstrual
Ain't even pads, stuffed they panties with tissue
Hit the ave they mouth ain't bleeding
And style's like fried chicken without the seasoning
Nigga, that's bland you up and ya mans
I smack you like a bitch, nigga, that's
Fuck you and tough talk
I monopolize I throw your ass off the boardwark
Fag, you ain't play sports but at the ball park?
Type of rocking Crocs at the fucking Walmart?
Drunk like Stallworth, in the fiend car
Get flicked, guess what? I'm running this fiend car
I know a nigga and got the hammer
But this kush got me like Pac bandanna

I'm a nigga that do dumb shit
In baby momma crib, not flushing after I piss
I'm Ferris Bueller Frank Muellers, you blank shooters
On stank hooters, I'm in sipping wine cooler
Mind ruler, of like hypnotism
That's why these white wanna get with him
I smack it, it, like Mike Bivins
But to me your flow's like DeVoe's
My hoes got toes in expensive high
Your hoes' toes is fucked--beauty supply
Handle any
I smoke to the face to stay motivated
when I'm not sedated
Fuck her like I was obligated
And still fucking with them hoes
Stank pussy smelling like Cool Doritos