Luyện nghe bài hát Only (Funkmaster Flex Freestyle)

Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never Drake
All my life, man, sake
If I did I did a with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a
My man full, he just ate, I don't nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a set up for a punchline on tape
bout if my butt's fake
Worried 'bout John's 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
Dealing 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 finger where the is
These hoes couldn't test me if their name was pop quiz
Bad bitches who I fuck with, mad bitches we fuck with
I don't fuck with them chickens unless they last name is
Let it soak in, like
And tell 'em, 'em blow me, Lance Stephenson

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

I never Nicki cause she got a man
But when that's over then I'm the in line
And the day in her Maybach
I thought god damn, this is the time
We had just come that video
You know LA traffic, how the slow
She was sitting down on big butt
But I was staring at the titties though
Yeah, low key it may be key
I been peeped that you like me you
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 with thick women and I agree
That's right I like my girls BBW,
Type to wanna suck you dry and then eat some with you
So thick that everyone in the room is so uncomfortable
Ass on Texas, but the face look just like Claire Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor fuck you
The NBA players fuck you
The bad ass bitches makeup and hair fuck with you
Oh, that's cause I believe in something, and I for it
And Nicki if you tryna fuck
Just give me the up so I can plan for it

Raise bottle 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 know it be
Nothing but real only, bad bitches only
Rich only, independent bitches only
Boss only, thick bitches only
I got my niggas here by my side, only

I never fucked Nicki and fucked up
If I did fuck be fucked up
Whoever is ain't hittin' it right
Cause she like she need dick in her life
another story, I'm no story teller
I piss like gold is yellow
All my so overzealous
I'm from Holly Groove, the holy
Accountant say I got money for
I squirm and I shake, but I'm in my ways
My girl a Bida if she wave
and I fucked with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I cover for shade
have my money? I take mothers instead
You got the hickups, you the truth
Then I make you burp boy, treat me like
I'm talkin' bout runnin' in with arm and guns
So think about your son and daughter
Got two goons and they got guns
Ain't thinkin' bout your son and rooms
This is just crazy my nigga, I brazy my nigga
money talk, I just rephrase it my nigga
Blood gang the B, I'll behave ya
I'm is for reals
If you mouth off, I blow 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 bully with 17 bullets
My story is how I went from me
To pour me a drink and celebrate with me

Raise bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air the fourth of July
but bad bitches 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 niggas here by my side, only