Luyện nghe bài hát Pussy

I in to fat lippin', I'm in to gat grippin'
A slippin', is a cat drippin'
Why I say that? the slippin', the Mac's spittin'
The cat drippin', look in the mirror a fat kitten pussy

All I growing up was remote controls
Now my whole life control, hit the block
Dope control, got ghetto choking slow
mama go to church trying to soak my soul, oh
This for my foes, find yourself, in a hopeless hole

Ttrying to go against him, I you Pinocchio
Flows on strings, it is what it seems, call me Jepeto
A young stock market, put in your pocket
'Cause Pusha talk it is the object then I drop it
I rose ya, pink diamond ya, hah? Set it in a rhyme now

The industry got pink eye, contagious, flows demand
Like the new Lou Vuitton Monogram, pastels is
How you niggaz follow suits so
These barrels encompass the from hell
Nigga the Franchise of Trak sales, uh

I in to fat lippin', I'm in to gat grippin'
A cat's slippin', is a cat
Why I say that? the cat's slippin, the Mac's
The cat drippin', look in the mirror a fat kitten pussy

They'd see me not breathing, than see me achieve
Have my mama grieving, crouched to her jealous hearted niggaz
Y'all it on ya sleeve like a scarlet letter for the world to see
Can't hide the truth, of pain, so y'all get exposed

Like the sons of Hussein, my game grown, this is no fact
When cats was at hoop, I was Cadillac Brome, I'm not these rap
Wit childish antics, who diss records, who rock hat backwards
These are higher stakes, this is not average weight, is not pinching

Penny's, bitch, this is carrot cake, this is the difference 'tween
And the pros, pattern after me, they cookie cut my flow
But so, I'm one that be jeal', do as I do so I can say
"Papa you well"

I in to fat lippin', I'm in to gat grippin'
A cat's slippin', is a cat
Why I say that? the cat's slippin', the Mac's
The cat drippin, in the mirror you's a fat kitten pussy

They say the closes windows, to open doors
Nigga don't me open yours
Seen hearts through, open sores
Subliminal rap shit, so immature, that's why I

Punchline on front time, silly hoe shit
He who I, is unfocused
flow yes, I'll make careers disappear
Like hocus, pocus, no joke, it's

Mercy, mercy, oh Lord, who is he? Who me, curse me?
But me, it hurts me so, puts me through changes

So I got porsche's and hummers to wit the anguish, oh, oh
Acts live but only if you speak the language and the rest is view
Star Trak, the movement, who you pay to?
You don't it with them boys, this I promice you, you pussy
Through

So I got and hummers to deal wit the anguish, oh, oh
Acts live, but only if you speak the language and the rest is view
Star the movement, who you pay homage to?
You don't it with them boys, this I promise you, you pussy