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 menage 'em
And let 'em eat my ass a cupcake
My man full, he just ate, I don't duck nobody but
Yeah, that was a set up for a punchline on duct
Worried bout if my butt's
Worried 'bout singing us Drake
girls are my sons, John and Kate plus eight
When I in, sit up straight, I don't give a fuck if I was late
Dealing with my man on a G5 is my of an update
Hut one, hut two, big titties, big too
Fuck with them real niggas who tell niggas what they up to
Had to show bitches where the top is, ring finger the rock is
These hoes couldn't test me even if their 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, like
And 'em, tell 'em blow me, Lance Stephenson

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

I never fucked cause she got a man
But when that's over then I'm the first in
And the day in her Maybach
I thought god damn, this is the perfect
We had just come from 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 peeped that you like me you know
Who the fuck you really be with besides me?
I mean it doesn't take much for us to do this quietly, I mean
She say I'm obsessed thick women and I agree
That's right I like my BBW, yeah
Type to wanna 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 face look just Claire Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the city the mayor fuck with you
The NBA players fuck you
The bad ass bitches doing and hair 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 your and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of
but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches
Rich niggas only, bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches
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 ain't hittin' it right
Cause she actin' like she need in her life
That's another story, I'm no story
I greatness like gold is yellow
All my so overzealous
I'm from Holly Groove, the 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 fucked with her surfboard,
My eyes are so bright, I take for shade
Don't have my money? I mothers instead
You got the hickups, you the truth
Then I make you burp boy, me like sirloin
I'm talkin' runnin' in houses with arm and guns
So think about your son and daughter
Got two and they got smaller guns
Ain't bout your son and daughter rooms
This is just crazy my nigga, I mean my nigga
That 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, I take off
Now you see me, now you
Like Jamie Foxx, like Ray Charles
16 in a clip, one in the
17 bully 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 tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be
Nothing but niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, bitches only
Boss niggas only, bitches only
I got my real niggas by my side, only