Luyện nghe bài hát Recipe Of A Hoe

Guess The down ass bitch Boss
Speakin' on how ya dick'll be shot clear the fuck off!
If ya keep talkin' that shit 'cuz all bitches hoes
And I'm-a be the one to let ya stray ass know,

So many bitches ya a file on 'em' state to state dick
Ya draws got too many motha miles on 'em
But then again so many fakin' the fuck claimin' getting' it
But on the real they really getting shit

Steadily stressin' you the boots yo nigga please
You's a nappy headed havin', hoe ass poot G
And any bitch can see for her damn
Niggas that's talkin' the most shit ain't even buldgin' up under belts

Ya fake ass wanna be a mother fucker!
Ya heard me right brother, this bitch here don't
You no where next to the you wanting to be, oh no
Getting your nut on the solo get go was a no no!

Don't even think steppin' to me see!
I'm tellin' ya like it iz
I know the recipe

Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe
(Gotta let a hoe be a hoe)
Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe
(Gotta let a hoe be a hoe)
Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe

If yous a tramp ass nigga or no good nigga you get quick!
But ain't no ya know my personalities split
I could just gank you for your shit a warning or fuck it
you now and get all this shit over with by the morning

Fuck I'm feelin' on full too shit
Another ya hoe cards pulled fool
I'm down all this shit you poppin' hell fuck Naw
I don't wanna put a stoppin' to your hoe

'Cuz when ya' the motha fuckin' streets
In between the sheets every week screwin' after freak
Boss is straight in the do' at ya crib
With enough time to kill a 40 O.Z. how I live!

Jackin' for cash and and all that shit
Then off to the pawn shop to get fat ass grip
And exactly how it is G on the real tip, tip, tip
I the fuckin' recipe

Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe
(Gotta let a hoe be a hoe)
Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe
(Gotta let a hoe be a hoe)

Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe
(Gotta let a hoe be a hoe)
Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe
(Gotta let a hoe be a hoe)

And ya too cool ass tickle me ain't nothin' stranger
Than you thinkin' that a big dick dangler
'Cuz nothing's goin on but rent so I wish you would
with that dick shit, fuck you and ya' manhood

Huh! respect for a nigga, I got it see
ass rusty bastards, be all musty and shit B
Then always hug up you say, "What up?"
They ready to it in, I ain't no mingler
So I'm puttin' up my middle yo!

I'm with all the bullshit
(Awww bitch eat a dick up ya hiccup)
Naw trick! Eat this clit up ya spit up
Ya need to be givin this shit up bet ya know humpin'
Everything that wiggle and jiggle make that dick shrivel

Punks be wit ya on, and on, and on till' the a dawn
Once ya its a different segment
The nigga gone the quickness!
thing you'll get from the B
Is put quick on the list!

So to the if you're asking
Me how I figure they just mo
No good, pussy ass
Niggas, niggas, niggas, niggas,

Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe
(Gotta let a hoe be a hoe)
Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe
(Gotta let a hoe be a hoe)

Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe
(Gotta let a hoe be a hoe)
Yep ya gotta, yep yep ya
Ya let a hoe be a hoe, hoe
(Gotta let a hoe be a hoe)