Luyện nghe bài hát Red Dot Music

Think I can see a fucking
to meet my maker
Brought a cup of Drano
Some Soda for the flavor uncontrollable
With some tendencies
Lonely as your neighbors with the bitches, he got needs
Word to my fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy
My flavor from the nature, an acre for my recipe
They got my soul, but I let them take the rest of me
My melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's
And my tailored, me and Action rapping
I'll be with the fader, sipping mind eraser
Actually, we rapping for the of it
money from you, gonna smack you out in public
We the republican government, abundance of
Having consumption to fuck a
You're Banana Republic fit, go suck a
And bitch looking like Cousin Itt, the ugliest

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy
Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a dick
Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred fifth
Just for that sizzle, in case of drizzle

I it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit
Looking up into the clouds where the sit
looking down, keeping watch 'til I'm dead
So how'd I get red dot on my head?

Yo, I don't perform the money's in my pocket first
After take my people out for octopus
We all a dedication to the fandom
Hold your hand out for nothing if you to be my man, damn
You see me peeling off a whip like when mother strip
Blow the dice, them shits, hit another trip
Shit, I'm on some
Hand's fucking hotter a leather in the six in the summertime
Understand I'm rhyming for this son of mine
And so my daughter can be a lawyer and the spoils
We ate the tuna, it's suede puma, my is Jay Buhner
Dawggie cause of us just age sooner
I'm twisted, rocking lizards from a strange river
Forbidden jungle in the joint paper, shaver
Check the bio, I fixed the game between Kentucky and of Ohio
I wild

I said it must be the that got us thinking crazy shit
Groupie bitches wild to suck a baby's dick
is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth
Just for that sizzle, gore-tex in case of

I said it must be the drugs got us thinking crazy shit
Looking up into the where the angels sit
They looking down, keeping 'til I'm dead
So how'd I get this red dot on my

Bitch I'm nodding off, I'm hot as wassabi
And constantly giving a bit of this ambiance
I was a minor, chasing after
None of my friends were fake, but of
My clothes
from posted on stoops to smoking on roofs
I came from that basement now at this view
this money, blowing it all
Fuck what you did, just show me

Yo I'm a 635, dip or fly
Leather to the foot, I lead them to the brook
If you locked, then keep the chisel in the
I see a lion in the mirror when I
Look, I lose money but I make it
I keep it true and ain't no faking that
I get a fade and I fade to black
Bet on the Razorbacks, I hold the multi-colored gat

I it must be the drugs
I it must be the drugs
I said it must be the
I said it be the drugs
I said it must be the
I said it must be the
I it must be the drugs
I it must be the drugs
I said it be the drugs

You was Mac with the cheesy raps
Who the fuck is Mac
This name say "crack dealing trap
Slash cap peeler, back a black stripper
Ass thicker than a snack wrap
Too fat to zippers"
And half is what I'll do to Mac
Now my minds first figured
A nigga who treats his yak than elixer
Taps slicker past tiller
Goes around the like his cats get finna
Oh you Mac
The fact's filtered in the picture
My man Jack ripped over Google Jack the Ripper
Yoohoo, I'm finna this brunette bitch
Get like a flat fixed to become a flat fixture
A rap figure to like you hacked Twitter
I'll show you Boy
You can't match your killer with wigger
I'd attack Tigger or Jack Triller
He got track for a album
If he had on an ad-sticker
Wouldn't go cat litter I'm from
Malcolm, I knock the off your balcony
King, you're from a of funny bones
Not like the one I've known
You look like, before you in flows
You were blows, bloody nose for your honey row
In the gettin' yo money stole
You're a bully's Day Ever
With those Nike's on your
through Blue Slide Park
I'm rob this chump
On a party on Fifth Ave like he Donald
give me that shit
I liked you better you was Easy Mac
With the cheesy
Who the fuck is Mac