Luyện nghe bài hát Smebbin'

You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh
You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Ninety-five, ninety-six,

I was smebbin' through the one day
Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh
Smebbin' the park one day
You better watch me, I'm smebbin'

I was through the park one day
Pervin' like a motherfucker,
through the park one day
You better watch me, I'm comin'

I was smebbin' the park one day
In the very very of May
I seen three switchin' bitches, that I had riches
Started walkin' my way

out the sunroof of my Brougham Caddy-Mack
Ham with the BEEZ off in the back
I on one but I slapped down two
tenders like that, smashed out

Dabbed out, bust a pattern, 'em smokin'
Just like Felix Mitchell and them used to do out in Oakland
Major clout without a doubt like Clarence Carter be strokin'
Kick a bootch smooth up out my car if she get to actin' I ain't pokin'

Smebbin' the park one day
Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh
I was through the park one day
You better watch me, I'm smebbin'

Smebbin' the park one day
Pervin' a motherfucker, swervin'
I was smebbin' the park one day
You better watch me, I'm smebbin'

Say hoe, you got your E's up
What the fuck you mackin' for, uh You got your E's mixed up
Always pitched a bitch, quality timer-ass
You best to and do, 'posed to be down with anything I do

Now first of all before you me
I was pretty much already an celebrity
Get my keys Zack me cash off, keep up in the so heavily
But you see a stubborn, why in the fuck you

I raised your ass bitch, brought ass out the rain
When you was in the red, without a roof
I helped ass out, by puttin' you in my bed
Around this last year your ass was in the dark
And bitch, I'm out, headed to the

Smebbin' the park one day
Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh
Smebbin' through the one day
Boy you better me, I'm comin' smebbin'

I was smebbin' the park one day
Pervin' a motherfucker, swervin'
I was through the park one day
You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'

Woke up in the morning on
Hit the up, made reservation
What's crackin' man, what's cookin'?
I got some hoes man, nigga lookin'

Walked out the house, ten three
Dang forgot my epinine milli-mi
It's unlawful for me to forget my pepper
all my reapers and stealer's would like it
For me to forget my

Even though y'all my peoples, off the record
Where the alcohol and broccoli at nigga
I'm tryin' to get my wet, where the naked hoes?
Where the big booty Yvette's and Susette's

I like 'em thick with the dookie mickers by their
Bow legged bitches with the Gaps than the Band
Tell me a little bit about bitch
Tell me a little your history

You fucked around and made me mad
Now I'm sabout to bad
Tore up, ass, bitch, if you don't me some head
You best to smeb,

Smebbin' the park one day
down the streets in my seven, oh"
I was smebbin' through the one day
You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'

through the park one day
Pervin' like a motherfucker,
I was through the park one day
You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'

Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh
You better watch me, I'm comin'
Ninety-five, ninety-six,
You better watch me, I'm smebbin'

Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh
You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Ninety-five, ninety-six,