Luyện nghe bài hát Slob On My Knob (pt. Ii)

Slob on my knob like on the cob
Check in with me and do job
Lay on the bed and me head
have to ask, don't have to beg

Juicy is my name, sex is my
Let's call the boys, run a train
Squeeze on my nuts, on my butt
The curly hair, please don't touch

First find a mate, find a place
Third a bag, to hide the ho face
Real name Rover, I said over
I started to knock, then the odor

Smelled like mush, shouldn't had a
Told her to stop and take a
While she did that, I want the cat
So I found out and never came

Suck a dick or something
Suck a nigga or something
Suck a dick or something
a nigga dick or something

My nigga, said they had to have it
I said, "Just it, it's too craby
Know a freak in Hollywood
on dick, does it real good"

She'll you money, feel up your tummy
House full of kids, parents all
Once had a down, ground
Hit it from the back, the sound

Lay on the cover, always use the
I got caught fucking with her mother
She blamed it on me, we in the street
She pulled out a knife so I had to

Called up the boys, went to her
Charged the place, threw the bitch out
Police busted in the niggas at
We just in time, and never came back

Roll through the hood, at the freaks
Who's all the rocks and smoking all the geeks
Made stop, police station
Saw a few cops, drove by and them

Licensee tag number, a said he saw
all the time, never get caught