Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Tooth

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Sweeter then a bag of dipped in molasses
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
Hookers by the slurpee
to turn tricks
For fix
As I up in my belt
And grab out the candy
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 spit from trigger
time I pull it
I reach for the ginger snaps out the
Give me all and a hundred grand mothafucker
in the parking lot waiting on me
While R.O.C. is tying up the

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

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

Smoking up knowledge 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 energy it radiates
Turn it into
a piece if you dare
All fifty bags are fixed
With the wickedest shit you ever
Now surrender all your smoke to my JD
And blaze with dead homie
The street
Me and Twiztid made of ether
Knocking cop out, they reach us
And if you us
on up and you'll find
The sweet tooth monstrous internet
Are all
bodies folded
Candy treats
Many posin'
will be chosen
They all taste
Sweet tooth for your life muthafuckas

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

(JD Tha Weedman)
me, JD
The W double
D-E-T
With a sweet tooth for candy bag
Run your tricks and your treats and chronic sack
I'm the one all dressed in the colorful rags
Walking on your porch I'm spraying my set tag
out the window of the '65
See the blood splattered
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'
and whatever
You brought tonight I'm it with or without a fight
I got a sweet tooth for your pocket
I'm bullet proof baby don't me?
Shoot!
You can't kill a man
Who done so many times
That it's getting old being

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