Luyện nghe bài hát Pussy

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 spittin'
The cat drippin', look in the mirror your's a fat pussy

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

Ttrying to go against him, I puppet you
Flows on strings, it is what it seems, just me Jepeto
A young stock market, put money in pocket
'Cause when Pusha talk it is the object then I it
I rose gold ya, pink diamond ya, Set it in a rhyme now

The industry got pink eye, contagious, flows high
the new Lou Vuitton Monogram, pastels is cute
How you niggaz follow so well?
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 cat's slippin, the spittin'
The cat drippin', look in the you's a fat kitten pussy

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

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

Penny's, bitch, is carrot cake, this is the difference 'tween rookies
And the pros, they 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 the cat's slippin', the Mac's spittin'
The cat drippin, look in the 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

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

Mercy, mercy, oh Lord, who is he? Who me, curse me?
But doing me, it 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 is comic view
Trak, the movement, who you pay homage to?
You don't want it with boys, this I promice you, you pussy
Through

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