Luyện nghe bài hát Powda 4 The Hoes

Check this out heffa I'm a star
69 Cutty is my car
gets rolled then here come the hoes
In the G-string and the sexy clothes
Snow white powda jets across the
It's all about man plenty of cash
Every day man an ounce to smoke
Game from the brain the bitches broke
dope and pussy hits the corner don't stop
No time for the playa haters hoes jock and I'm over
Spittin like I'm and sober
Indo got me feeling good hoes cola
It's like that man it's like this
These heffas can't me so these hoes be pissed
All day everyday hittin corners
All day everyday chewy
When you gets out all night fucking a fat rat
You rubber band g's brickhouse stacks
Check this out partna can you smell the
Or the red scent from the honey blunt
Do the I do to make the hoes wonder
But I'm dock in the cuts and I'm over on the

Chewy for my powda for the hoes
When they panties come down bitch anything
(x3)

Mo powda Mo
Mo dank Mo
Mo hoes Mo
Mo bank Mo
Chewy boy do me I got tricks(?)
From Frisco to hoes ain't shit
I eat potatos over
Cuties.. heffas.. nothing..
Call down on the if you think I'm bluffin
I like and pussy
You pussy and money
Is it different motha fucker ain't a thing funny
And 30 dollar sacs make hoes moist
Mary Jane and Pam is a cherries main
Cause these heffas they like budda by the bay
Well stop bitch and fire up that J..
a hoe..
Cocaine from the mo..
fuckas try to get as high as they can go
Honey stop..
New top..
Seatbelts.. look straight here the cops
gone.. mother fuck the chewys back on
I slept cutty chrome I see hoes on the phone
Carmel and Butterscotch.. they got ass
And I'm thinking to myself should I that gas
So I lit fow one.. turned up the volume
Check the and the rear's quite handsome
Baby whats your
"Was her or me?"
It really don't matter cause I'm about a 3..
for the party..
for the rows..
Chewy for my and powda for the hoes..

(x5)

I'm on the under at E and J.
hashbrowns and grits served just my way
Cause the munchies in the stomach from the indo
And these get wet when the 15's pound
Like "Oh Rap Daddy.. brown patty"
Get with me and you will that I can you happy but HOE
I got Jane and Pam
Where the you from do you know who I am?
A nigga will melt in your mother fucking mouth
Without one word hoe check my clout
An ounce of doja..
to the face..
Back up hoes cause a nigga needs
I'm a con.. and that got to be
with a like Don King to make punk hoes fight
It seems like you ready for the and bump
And this got me fine and I'm thinking about fucking
Going to and waking up and eat
And then I'm back in the cut with this zap beat. (?)
The rat cat rat nigga why you do that
I'm over on the under but you sexy hoes knew

(x4)