Luyện nghe bài hát Smebbin'

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

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

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

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

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

Dabbed out, a pattern, leave 'em smokin'
Just like Mitchell and them used to do out there in Oakland
Major clout without a doubt like Carter I'll be strokin'
Kick a bootch smooth up out my car if she get to actin' like I pokin'

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

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

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

Now first of all you correct me
I was much already an established celebrity
Get my keys Zack me cash off, up in the game so heavily
But you see a stubborn, why in the you complain'?

I your ass bitch, brought your ass out the rain
When you was in the red, a roof overhead
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' the streets in my seven, oh
Smebbin' the park one day
Boy you better me, I'm comin' smebbin'

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

up in the morning on percolation
Hit the homies up, reservation
What's man, nigga 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 folks
Yeah all my reapers and would like it
For me to my pepper

Even though my peoples, off the record playboy
Where the alcohol and your broccoli at
I'm tryin' to get my dick wet, where the hoes?
Where the big booty bitches? Yvette's and

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

You done fucked and made me mad
Now I'm to talk bad
Tore up, ass, bitch, if you don't give me head
You to smeb, bitch

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

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

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

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