Luyện nghe bài hát Only (Funkmaster Flex Freestyle)

Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked
All my life, man, fuck's
If I did I did a menage 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a
My man full, he just ate, I don't duck nobody but
Yeah, was a set up for a punchline on duct tape
Worried if my butt's fake
'bout John's singing us Drake
These are my sons, John and Kate plus eight
When I in, sit up straight, I don't give a fuck 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, ring where the rock is
These hoes couldn't test me if their name was pop quiz
Bad bitches who I fuck with, mad bitches we don't fuck
I don't fuck with them chickens unless they last name is
Let it in, like seasonin'
And tell 'em, tell 'em blow me, Lance

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

I fucked Nicki cause she got a man
But when that's over then I'm the in line
And the other day in her
I thought god damn, is the perfect time
We had just come from video
You LA traffic, how the city slow
She was down on that big butt
But I was still staring at the titties
Yeah, low key it may be key
I peeped that you like me you know
Who the you really wanna be with besides me?
I mean it doesn't take 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 some with you
So that everyone else in the room is so uncomfortable
Ass on Houston Texas, but the look just like Claire Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the when the mayor fuck with you
The NBA fuck with you
The bad ass bitches doing makeup and hair fuck you
Oh, that's I believe in something, and I stand for it
And if you ever tryna fuck
Just give me the up so I can plan for it

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

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

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