Luyện nghe bài hát Pussy

I ain't in to fat lippin', I'm in to gat
A slippin', is a cat drippin'
Why I say that? the cat's slippin', the spittin'
The cat drippin', look in the mirror your's a fat pussy

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

Ttrying to go against him, I you Pinocchio
on strings, it is what it seems, just call me Jepeto
A stock market, put money in your pocket
'Cause when Pusha talk it is the object 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 Monogram, pastels is cute
How you niggaz follow suits so
These encompass the heat from hell
Nigga the of Star Trak sales, uh

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

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

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

Penny's, bitch, is carrot cake, this is the difference 'tween rookies
And the pros, they pattern after me, they cut my flow
But so, I'm never one be jeal', do as I do so I can say
"Papa you well"

I ain't in to fat lippin', I'm in to gat
A cat's slippin', is a cat
Why I say the cat's slippin', the Mac's spittin'
The cat drippin, in the mirror you's a fat kitten pussy

They say the closes windows, to open doors
don't make me open yours
Seen beat through, open sores
Subliminal rap shit, so immature, why I ignore

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

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

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