Luyện nghe bài hát No Velcro

Told that he can eat the taco with motherfuckin' ayy (huh?)
I told nigga he can eat the taco with one hand, not fuckin' two hands (yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
And I, okay, hold up, yeah (word word)
Hold up, hey, hold up, hey (wicka-wicka-wicka-word word)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

East crippin' (crip), 700 livin' (hundred)
Pull up on a nigga, pop him a penicillin (word, word, word)
Shoot him while he chillin' (huh?), take a nigga (that's on my mama)
I don't give a fuck, I'm tryna get a million (yeah yeah yeah)
Bitch I need them commas, bitch I'm on the (come up)
Your on her knees, she put her tongue up (tongue up)
Dick up in her (she slurpin')
I be kicking shit a punter (punter)
It's eleven thirty, she's a (luncher), I'm a stunner (stunner)
I got your wet like my jewelry (wet wet)
Everywhere I go, don't security (no security)
A nigga grew a beard, maturity (that's maturity)
Now everywhere I go, all these bitch niggas me (hoes)
Bitch it ain't no ho in me, ayy on go with me (word)
I sold a bow of weed in Memphis, Tennessee (yeah)
No janitor I got the keys, no I'm the C (yeah yeah yeah)
And I be ballin', ain't no me (word)
You stylin', you close to me (close)
Musical chairs, sit your ass down (sit ass down)
I felt like I retired when I gave boy the last round (rrah rrah)
Say you wanna jack, well I'm finna your ass now (what's up?)
Treat you like a blunt, watch how quick I get him down (gas gas)
Walked in the room, I got your bitch with her pants (with her ass out)
I shot that nigga, now he six feet in some now (nigga he dead)
I keep a fan, I'm somewhere in the stands now (in the stands now)
I don't think these pussy niggas stand a now (stand a chance now)
Really eatin', thirty in my car, 'em pop a wheelie
I keep that chocolate like I'm Wonka, really
Bananas in my pocket, it's a jungle (it's a jungle),
He to rob me but I had a chopper, silly

Yeah, yeah, he's
Nigga tried to pop me, nigga ate a
Tabo in this bitch and he real silly
CB in this bitch and you know it's
Grippy, grippy, say trippy
Forty on my hippy, nigga get drippy
Ayy, you can get it bitch, I give a fuck, ho
Pull up with that thirty, your ass like some like some crack though
We smoke none of, none of that though
Get your, get your bitch ass though, ayy
And I always keep a fucking ho
And my pockets big big, that's a fat ho, ugh
Yeah, a fat ho
And I'm in this bitch like I'm Fat Joe
Yeah, yeah, and my heart
I love a bitch 'cause you know my heart cold, bitch
Jeepers creepers,
And a nigga get stomped in some toes
Yeah, yeah, I rock no velcro
Yeah, yeah, I don't rock no velcro,