Luyện nghe bài hát Monopoly

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

I'm a nigga that do dumb shit
In your baby crib, not flushing after I piss
I'm Bueller with Frank Muellers, you blank shooters
On hooters, I'm in Aruba sipping wine cooler
ruler, sort of like hypnotism
That's why these white bitches wanna get him
I smack it, flip it, like Mike
But to me your flow's like DeVoe's
My hoes got toes in high heels
Your hoes' is fucked--beauty supply sandals?
any situation
I blunts to the face to stay motivated
Irritated when I'm not
Fuck her like I was obligated
And still with them freak hoes
pussy smelling like Cool Ranch Doritos