Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Tooth

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Sweeter then a bag of cheva dipped in
The honey got too much resin up on my glasses
You can't see me in the store
Got me all off guard why I was here
What I'm for
Candy pixie sticks
by the slurpee machine
Looking to tricks
For fix
As I up in my belt
And out the candy cane
And extract a couple ju-ju off into your brain
Watch your frame fall and crumble like peanut
Got you oozing from walls
Must be in the middle
In the of your nuget, sits a bullet
And shock tarts spit trigger
time I pull it
I reach for the snaps out the register
Give me all this and a hundred mothafucker
JD's in the lot waiting on me
While R.O.C. is tying up the

(Chorus)
Bitches, hoes, and dro
On Halloween I got a sweet tooth for
Candy, popcorn and rolls
On Halloween I got a tooth for everything
Hookers, drugs, and thugs
On Halloween I got a sweet for everything
ugly bitches with a beat down mug
On Halloween I got a sweet tooth for

(The R.O.C.)
My pains go deep
Deeper the core of the Earth
While the sleeps,
I
Brain is high on the outcome
bodies moving in and out
From the where they subside
I like the wind

Smoking up their like

As I fall millions of miles the core of the Sun
The more light we have to bring the terror so just run
My chucks are like a belt
my tooth
Mamma's set to blow the roof
My, I spy all the negative it radiates profusely
Turn it misery
a piece if you dare
All bags are fixed laced
With the wickedest shit you ever
Now surrender all your to my nigga JD
And with your dead homie
The creepers
Me and Twiztid made of pure
Knocking cop out, they can't us
And if you us
on up and you'll find
The sweet tooth monstrous lines
Are all
Leaving folded
Candy treats
flavors posin'
Which be chosen
They all nice
Sweet tooth fiening for life muthafuckas

(Chorus)
Bitches, hoes, and dro
On I got a sweet tooth for everything
Candy, and tootsie rolls
On Halloween I got a tooth for everything
Hookers, drugs, pimps and
On Halloween I got a sweet tooth for
Serving bitches with a beat down mug
On Halloween I got a sweet for everything

(JD Tha Weedman)
me, JD
The W double
D-E-T
With a tooth for your candy bag
Run your tricks and your treats and your chronic
I'm the one all dressed in the gang rags
Walking on porch while I'm spraying my set tag
out the window of the '65
See the blood postman
D's on the ride

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Off in the
(Where we at man?)
Way in the
I'm the monster you gone to battle
To yo'
life and
You brought tonight I'm taking it or without a fight
I got a sweet tooth for your pocket
I'm bullet baby don't believe me?
Shoot!
You kill a dead man
Who done died so many
it's getting old being alive

(Chorus x3)
Bitches, hoes, and dro
On Halloween I got a sweet for everything
Candy, and tootsie rolls
On Halloween I got a tooth for everything
Hookers, drugs, pimps and
On Halloween I got a tooth for everything
Serving bitches with a beat down mug
On Halloween I got a sweet tooth for