Luyện nghe bài hát Powda 4 The Hoes

Check this out I'm a ghetto star
69 Cutty is my car
Chew gets rolled then here come the
In the G-string panties and the sexy
Snow powda jets across the dash
It's all about dope man of cash
Every fucking day man an to smoke
Game from the brain the bitches 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 feeling good hoes want
It's that man it's just like this
These heffas can't have me so these hoes be
All day everyday them corners
All day everyday aroma
When you gets out all fucking with a fat rat
You band g's coming brickhouse stacks
Check this out can you smell the skunk
Or the fine red scent from the blunt
Do the things I do to make the hoes
But I'm dock in the and I'm over on the under

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

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

(x5)

I'm over on the at E and J.
Eating hashbrowns and served just my way
Cause the munchies in the stomach from the clouds
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 that melt in your mother fucking mouth
saying one word hoe check my clout
An of that doja..
to the face..
Back up hoes a nigga needs space
I'm a con.. and that got to be
with a mind like Don King to make punk fight
It seems you ready for the grind and bump
And this chewy got me fine and I'm about fucking
Going to sleep and up and eat
And I'm back in the cut with this zap code beat. (?)
The phat rat cat rat why you do that
I'm over on the under but you sexy hoes knew

(x4)