Luyện nghe bài hát Mr Miyagi

Watch me make I lost
I ain't gotta choice it is it be
I that pigeon out the hat
that 50 out the bag
Gunning, out here dumbing
It ain't where you its where ya at
Got macs in the bag couple of
in the backseat muzzled and gagged
Wrapped in bubble wrap 2 a couple hustla mags
Now the pez dispenser
Fill it up to the max muscle relaxers
The of Alaska
She loves I ask her
To my pulaski sausage up in her ass huh
While we hover Nebraska
Shooting at the Buffalo pastures
In the helicopter man I can't her no faster
She screaming grab my titties shady on those bastards
But I ain't no
I won't up with her after
I'm a Jigglo, I look like the Juggalo bath uh
Everyday I just to get a little bit bold
But shit back down man I'd rather lick on the
Fucking aqua mom pussy lips with some
While I watch Whoopi Goldberg sizzle Oprah
While rosy pussy farts and a piss on the sofa
Get the boner and play dick swords the Jonas Brothers
You mothas aroma's
Like no other I keep something smother in somas
Watch me what I lost
I ain't gotta choice it is it be
I pull pigeon out the hat
Pull 50 out the bag
Gunning, Niggas out here
It ain't where you its where ya at
I Make magic a pigeon out the hat
Pull 50 out the bag
I'mma em to the top
They a'int fucking with the top
Top im the new Dre, Snoop, Pac
His slang block
pumping like speakers
Flow Ether Nasir
You can bulletproof ya and get shot still
Shots peel, 40 turn your into oxtail
Pop pills, pussy right but her top real
She took the off and jerked me off like the lox's deal
All I bump is and Max
Bent with the cramium
Smoother like that and black
I be the mac with the 2 slugs, ski
Two gloves ask about them boys tall like was
Watch me what I lost
I gotta choice it is what it be
I pull that out the hat
Pull 50 out the bag
Gunning, out here dumbing
It ain't you from its where ya at
I Make pull a pigeon out the hat
that 50 out the bag