Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Tooth

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Sweeter then a bag of cheva dipped in
The honey blunt got too 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 coated pixie
Hookers by the machine
to turn tricks
For fix
As I up in my belt
And grab out the candy
And extract a couple ju-ju off into your brain
Watch your frame fall and like peanut brittle
Got you from your walls
Must be in the middle
In the center of your nuget, sits a
And shock tarts spit trigger
time I pull it
I reach for the ginger out the register
Give me all this and a grand mothafucker
JD's in the parking lot on me
R.O.C. is tying up the security

(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, and thugs
On Halloween I got a sweet tooth for
ugly bitches with a beat down mug
On Halloween I got a tooth for everything

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

Smoking up their like

As I fall millions of through the core of the Sun
The more light we have come to bring the terror so run
My chucks are a utility belt
my tooth
Mamma's know set to blow the
My, I spy all the negative it radiates profusely
it into misery
Take a piece if you
All fifty are fixed laced
With the wickedest you ever sipped
Now all your smoke to my nigga JD
And blaze with your dead
The street
Me and Twiztid made of ether
Knocking cop out, they reach us
And if you us
Catch on up and you'll
The tooth monstrous internet lines
Are all
Leaving bodies
treats frozen
Many flavors
Which be chosen
all taste nice
Sweet tooth for your life muthafuckas

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

(JD Tha Weedman)
me, JD
The W double
From
With a sweet tooth for your bag
Run your tricks and treats and your chronic sack
I'm the one all in the colorful gang rags
on your porch while I'm spraying 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 have to battle
To yo'
and whatever
You brought I'm taking it with or without a fight
I got a sweet tooth for pocket loot
I'm proof baby don't believe me?
Shoot!
You can't a dead man
Who died so many times
it's getting old being alive

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