Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Tooth

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Sweeter then a bag of cheva in molasses
The honey blunt got too much resin up on my
You see me in the candy store
Got me all off guard why I was here
I'm shopping for
Candy coated sticks
Hookers by the machine
Looking to tricks
For fix
As I up in my belt
And grab out the cane
And extract a couple bees off into your brain
Watch frame fall and crumble like peanut brittle
Got you oozing from your
Must be in the middle
In the center of nuget, sits a bullet
And shock tarts spit trigger
Each I pull it
I reach for the snaps out the register
me all this and a hundred grand mothafucker
JD's in the lot waiting on me
R.O.C. is tying up the security

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

(The R.O.C.)
My hunger pains go
Deeper then the core of the
While the sleeps,
I
activity is high on the outcome
Human bodies in and out
From the place where they
I like the wind

Smoking up their like

As I fall millions of miles through the of the Sun
The more light we have come to the terror so just run
My chucks are like a utility
Detach my
Mamma's know set to blow the
My, I spy all the negative energy it profusely
Turn it misery
Take a if you dare
All fifty bags are laced
the wickedest shit you ever sipped
Now surrender all your to my nigga JD
And blaze with your homie
The creepers
Me and Twiztid of pure ether
Knocking cop out, they reach us
And if you us
Catch on up and find
The sweet tooth internet lines
Are all
Leaving folded
Candy frozen
Many posin'
Which be chosen
They all taste
Sweet tooth fiening for life muthafuckas

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

(JD Tha Weedman)
me, JD
The W E-D-M-A-N
D-E-T
With a sweet tooth for your bag
Run your tricks and your treats and chronic sack
I'm the one all in the colorful gang rags
Walking on your porch while I'm my set tag
Dumping out the 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 have to
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 proof baby don't me?
Shoot!
You kill a dead man
Who done died so many
That it's getting old being

(Chorus x3)
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, pimps and
On Halloween I got a sweet tooth for
Serving bitches with a beat down mug
On Halloween I got a sweet tooth for