Luyện nghe bài hát Only (Funkmaster Flex Freestyle)

Yo, I fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
All my life, man, fuck's
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 on duct tape
bout if my butt's fake
Worried 'bout John's us Drake
These girls are my sons, John and Kate eight
When I walk in, sit up straight, I 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 them 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 even if their was pop quiz
Bad bitches who I with, mad bitches we don't fuck with
I don't fuck them chickens unless they last name is cutlet
Let it in, like seasonin'
And tell 'em, tell 'em me, Lance Stephenson

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

I fucked Nicki cause she got a man
But when that's over I'm the first in line
And the other day in her
I thought god damn, this is the time
We had just come that video
You know LA traffic, how the city
She was sitting down on that big
But I was still staring at the titties
Yeah, low key it may be key
I been that you like me you know
Who the fuck you wanna be with besides me?
I mean it doesn't take much for us to do shit quietly, I mean
She say I'm obsessed thick women and I agree
That's right I like my girls BBW,
to wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you
So thick that everyone else in the is so uncomfortable
Ass on Houston Texas, but the look just like Claire Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor with you
The NBA players fuck you
The bad ass bitches doing makeup and hair with you
Oh, that's I believe in something, and I stand for it
And Nicki if you tryna fuck
Just give me the heads up so I can for it

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

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

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