Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp

Was this in trees
These are the
They me vision
Seein' things
Me and DJ
We got the off
We gon'

We gon' play socidal to go slappin' thy window
creepin' up slow
It was a
Read a hoe
Some on the women
Who gon' want to my fules, attention
Not was you weak
Need nigga drivin'

I the car
Said, Do you want to 'em?
Rough
Shirt, I knew hurt
the bridge back
Take a bag them slugs
Sentence see your son
Devils in Chris

It's the me dree Z's
got 'em stee
Make me
See that's what you get for shit
Trick I drop you in the
Cut you up
Jerry biatch

Come, who the fuck
They want
Niggas want to jump,
make ya pump, Paul
Still miss ya bump, bump
Off a nigga fakin', to a richin'
turn to shaken

Mafioso by
And he act a fool
he don't give a damn
If your fuckin' red or boy
buy the wet slide
Goin' on best lide
Lord done with tight
When me gotta get

You know I want
But do gets it
Storm on bitch
Like some new confetti
Triple 6
Writes space on top of
Comin' to rip up the
We the fool, so act a fool boy

Stomp motherfucker, motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)
Stomp motherfucker, stomp motherfucker,
(Lay at, move his ass to the pump)
Stomp motherfucker, motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, move his ass to the pump)
motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)

How long go deep
In the
When stay drunk
And on your new ports
From on my
Wit all only
I used to
And throw down

I a mix
With deep bass
The I had to be slangin' tapes
DJ in this shit try to make that
Tone be speakers stack they crates
9 was the place to be
Where all jocks were to get
The get on the tape

Bein' a
Keep tryin' I'm not goin' to
The club was packed from wall to
The gangsta is what we call
When are buckin'
I'm still dance
The a fool
Let's if all

We took the
And no love
Just throw in our
And gettin'
They might wanna
on the night
'Cause playas don't give a fuck
Security

We smack the for throwin' us out
For smokin' a blunt, the ones on
It cam on
And now it's time to stomp
Juicy's in the motherfuckin'
the peel yo
Motherfuckin' back
It's fuckin' steelo

On your ass
We can't fuckin'
Cause we up
on my ass, should I blast
'Cause runnin' up
Maybe it's my
No turn to yo
With the

Saw nine
Boy I that kick door
I those
in my trunk
And now we back to my
Don't the left they die yet
But he he would
Wasn't in the

For this bunk
But these had to creep
That boy stupid
I sit, I these hoes for a permanent sleep
And now we out the
We get em' up
Triple 6 and Prophet
Ya'll know we em' stomp

Stomp motherfucker, motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, move his ass to the pump)
Stomp motherfucker, motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, move his ass to the pump)
Stomp motherfucker, motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)
motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp
(Lay at, his ass down to the pump)