Luyện nghe bài hát Panther Like a Panther

I'll flood the speakers with heat
And keep sneakers cleaner than nunnery evening of Easter
I'll leave my on her keister
I suck the clit and release it if it will her
I'll kneel to her, best make a meal of her
you

(Yes, yes, brilliant)

Told the preacher I love her, he said that God was her
I said if he really her then he would love that we're lovers
I walk in a bubble, a fucking scoundrel in trouble
In every town, make a rumble, the venue ground rubble
Give me a ten, and double, I'll split your face like some aces
I got a fragrance I'm wearing called, "I shit on you basics"
The money wants me to have it, I have a hunger for
I'm numbers and crack unbreakable safes while I'm at it
I'm doing more than rapping you have to grant me that dap
you around where I'm at just know that it is not where you at
I'm not on map, I'm a mystery to you captains of industry
If the 'matic is missing me automatic, victory
Hey!

I'm the
Looking at the money it's mine to get
I'm the shit
Everybody down, throw the pistol and
I'm the
We looking at the money it's ours to get
I'm the shit
Everybody live throw the pistol and

We the grimy and gritty, made it the Grammy
Got told that we spit it too and would never see victory
And I refuse to play humble as my dick itty bitty
I got banana dick, your bitch go if she hit it
Meanwhile, you're too nervous, pervis, that's why you get service
And me, I the preacher's wife workin' 'fore Sunday service
I put my hand up her and then we prayed for a purpose
I baptized her in Jesus name, left her shakin' and
Ooh, I shocked the Sunday school and did shit there on purpose
See, I'm a pervert with purpose that make you question your
Run the arrive at arenas, bunch of blood thirsty hyenas
To get revenge on the kingdoms killed the dreams of the dreamers
Drank alcohol for the demons, sip with all of the schemers
You see he groove the people, move with the mind of a genius
You see, he workin' the angles so he ain't an angel
wanna get you to hang him, well give them fuckers a finger

I'm the
Looking at the money it's mine to get
I'm the bitch
Everybody down, throw the and fist
I'm the
We looking at the like it's ours to get
I'm the bitch
live throw the pistol and fist

Welcome to fuckyoupalooze, we any who movin'
Who wanna stan' for these douches, you raise a hand and you it
I hold the door for old ladies, run into fires and babies
I to school in the eighties, taking the train with the crazies
New York, New is the mothership where I used to smoke dust and shit
Now, I'm crop dustin' fuckers, it up and you'll love the shit
No more games, I'm above the shit, butter me up for
I'm taking all of ducats 'cause I can call when you're bluffing

Who thought the son of Denise would be the leader of
When he was your house at Morehouse, slangin' pounds of the
Sat potential presidents and said the p should be legal as reparations
For what nation has done to my people
I'm a pervert, a poet, I a saint, and I know it
Been a crook and cooked the books but shorted no whores
Promoters comp me the Moet, I'm the man and I it
I'm the shit, bitch, tell me, how I not show it?

I'm the
at the money like it's mine to get
I'm the bitch
down, throw the pistol and fist
I'm the
We looking at the money like it's to get
I'm the bitch
Everybody live the pistol and fist
I'm the