Luyện nghe bài hát Only (Funkmaster Flex Freestyle)

Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked
All my life, man, sake
If I did I did a menage 'em
And let 'em eat my ass a cupcake
My man full, he ate, I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a set up for a punchline on tape
bout if my butt's fake
Worried John's singing us Drake
These girls are my sons, John and Kate plus
When I walk in, sit up straight, I don't give a if I was late
with my man on a G5 is my idea of an update
Hut one, hut two, big titties, big too
Fuck with real niggas who don't tell niggas what they up to
Had to show bitches where the top is, finger where the rock is
hoes couldn't test me even if their name was pop quiz
Bad who I fuck with, mad bitches we don't fuck with
I don't fuck with them unless they last name is cutlet
Let it soak in, seasonin'
And tell 'em, tell 'em me, Lance Stephenson

your bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of
Nothing but bad in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you it be quiet
Nothing but real only, bad bitches only
niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches
I got my real niggas here by my side,

I never Nicki cause she got a man
But that's over then I'm the first in line
And the other day in her
I thought god damn, this is the time
We had come from that video
You LA traffic, how the city slow
She was sitting down on that big
But I was still at the titties though
Yeah, low key it may be key
I been peeped you like me you know
Who the fuck you really wanna be besides me?
I mean it doesn't much for us to do this shit quietly, I mean
She say I'm obsessed with thick women and I
That's right I my girls BBW, yeah
Type to wanna suck you dry and then eat lunch with you
So that everyone else in the room is so uncomfortable
Ass on Houston Texas, but the face look like Claire Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the city when the fuck with you
The NBA players with you
The bad ass bitches doing makeup and fuck with you
Oh, that's cause I in something, and I stand for it
And Nicki if you ever tryna
give me the heads up so I can plan for it

Raise bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here
Oh, if you and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches
Rich only, independent bitches only
Boss only, thick bitches only
I got my real here by my side, only

I never fucked and that's fucked up
If I did fuck she'd be up
Whoever is hittin' hittin' it right
Cause she actin' like she need in her life
That's another story, I'm no story
I piss greatness gold is yellow
All my so overzealous
I'm from Groove, the holy Mecca
Accountant say I got for days
I and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My girl a Bida if she wave
Baby and I with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I take cover for
have my money? I take mothers instead
You got the hickups, you swallowed the
Then I make you burp boy, treat me like
I'm talkin' bout runnin' in houses with arm and
So think about your son and rooms
Got two goons and got smaller guns
Ain't thinkin' your son and daughter rooms
This is crazy my nigga, I mean brazy my nigga
That talk, I just rephrase it my nigga
Blood gang take the B, behave ya
I'm niggas is for
If you off, I blow your face off
I mean pop-pop-pop, I take off
Now you see me, now you
Jamie Foxx, acting like Ray Charles
16 in a clip, one in the
17 Ward bully 17 bullets
My story is how I went poor me
To police me a drink and celebrate with me

Raise bottle and cup in the sky
in the air like the fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in tonight
Oh, if you lame and you it be quiet
Nothing but niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, bitches only
I got my real here by my side, only