Luyện nghe bài hát Powda 4 The Hoes

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

Chewy for my niggas powda for the
When they panties come down anything goes
(x3)

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

(x5)

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

(x4)