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 the hoes
In the G-string panties and the clothes
Snow white jets across the dash
It's all about dope man plenty of
fucking day man an ounce to smoke
Game from the brain keep the bitches
Money dope and hits the corner don't stop
No time for the playa haters hoes come jock and I'm
Spittin like I'm clean and
Indo got me feeling hoes want cola
It's like that man just like this
heffas can't have 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 g's coming brickhouse stacks
Check out partna can you smell the skunk
Or the fine red scent 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 powda for the hoes
When panties come down bitch anything goes
(x3)

Mo Mo powda
Mo Mo dank
Mo Mo hoes
Mo Mo bank
boy do me I still got tricks(?)
From to Flordia hoes ain't shit
I eat over stuffing
Cuties.. heffas.. nothing..
Call on the phone if you think I'm bluffin
I money and pussy
You like pussy and
Is it motha fucker ain't a damn thing funny
And 30 dollar sacs sexy hoes moist
Mary Jane and Pam is a main choice
Cause these they like smoking budda by the bay
Well stop talking bitch and up that J..
a hoe..
Cocaine from the mo..
Mother try to get as high as they can go
blunt stop..
New top..
Seatbelts.. look straight here the cops
They gone.. mother fuck the back on
I with cutty chrome I see hoes on the phone
and Butterscotch.. they both got ass
And I'm thinking to myself I waste that gas
So I lit another fow one.. up the volume
Check the profile and the rear's quite
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 and powda 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 heffers get wet when the 15's pound
Like "Oh Rap Daddy.. brown patty"
Get with me and you will I can make you happy but HOE
I got Mary and Pam
Where the fuck you from do you who I am?
A that will melt in your mother fucking mouth
Without 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 hoes
It seems you ready for the grind and bump
And this chewy got me fine and I'm thinking about
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)