Luyện nghe bài hát Rice Balls [Explicit]

Welcome to the terror the upper echelon
on these large balls
I got these pussy bitches like the Japanese
whales, humpbacks, and these narwhals;
I'm trying to strangle these fuckers
I'm just trying to strangle fuckers
I'm just to strangle these
This the blop, you make the beat flop
Breathing more than the seat got, so we got
The beat dropping harder your son's balls at twelve, not
To that we harder than Viagra with a big cock
I'll fuck you in the mouth
I'll let you that I'm a schizo; I be hearing shit
So don't be me, cause bet your ass I'm hearing it
When I get done with you I make that you're celibate
(Eww)
Fuck your dog, I can E.T
And I'll fuck you a radiator pipe

I'm a fucking
With different of abuses
I'm up in the premises
Helping you tie your
all of you fucks are clueless
And do not know how to do
I act retarded on stage and then put my fingers in
oh
oh
Oh
Oh

I fuck around for like a cam whore
Jerk it to my titties, pop it off on some gay
I fight your dad in the parking lots
Beat their fucking teeth in cause raised shit
You sound like "I never spanked my kids and I raised a piece of shit and I drop my kids off at soccer practice Tuesday" This one's for the folks that be dead inside
Mini-golf champion; you got no drive,
Fuckboys treat my dick a trampoline
I work with paper like a fax machine
I'm on the car's hood like a mammal
Ripping through the flannel burning ass on my chest the camels
I'm here to be an act not a model
Don't be fucking crying when I'm smashing kid with a bottle
I'm chilling making rice balls everyday
I'm a simple man, I don't a microwave
I don't a microwave
I don't need a
I don't need a
I don't need a
Cause I'm heated (That's not funny)

(Uh, we want music)
(We want real music, we Joji music)
(Huh, huh, huh)
Bro, I didn't even real and fake music existed
I mean, I think it's like your fault for putting that shit into
Like, music is music; if you think this is real music that's your fucking problem
Like, who says I can't drop shit while making a culinary funny at the same time, you know?
man, it's your boy Pink Guy, Pink Omega; whatever the fuck you wanna call me, I don't give a fuck
Coming at you again, still doing wacky crazy shit bro, ain't nothing changed, so see you next time