Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Tooth

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Sweeter then a bag of cheva dipped in
The blunt got too much resin up on my glasses
You see me in the candy store
Got me all off guard forgot why I was
What I'm for
coated pixie sticks
Hookers by the machine
Looking to turn
For fix
As I reach up in my
And grab out the candy
And extract a couple ju-ju bees off into brain
Watch frame fall and crumble like peanut brittle
Got you oozing from walls
Must be caramel in the
In the center of nuget, sits a bullet
And tarts spit from trigger
time I pull it
I reach for the snaps out the register
Give me all this and a grand mothafucker
JD's in the lot waiting on me
R.O.C. is tying up the security

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

(The R.O.C.)
My hunger pains go
Deeper then the core of the
the planet sleeps,
I
Brain activity is high on the
Human moving in and out
the place where they subside
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 so just run
My chucks are like a belt
Detach my
Mamma's know set to the roof
My, I spy all the negative energy it profusely
Turn it misery
Take a piece if you
All fifty bags are laced
With the wickedest you ever sipped
Now surrender all smoke to my nigga JD
And blaze with dead homie
The creepers
Me and made of pure ether
Knocking cop out, can't reach us
And if you us
on up and you'll find
The sweet tooth internet lines
Are all
Leaving bodies
Candy frozen
Many flavors
will be chosen
They all taste
Sweet tooth fiening for life muthafuckas

(Chorus)
Bitches, hoes, and dro
On Halloween I got a sweet for everything
Candy, and tootsie rolls
On I got a sweet tooth for everything
Hookers, drugs, pimps and
On Halloween I got a sweet for everything
Serving ugly bitches 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 and your treats and your chronic sack
I'm the one all dressed in the gang rags
Walking on porch while I'm spraying my set tag
Dumping out the of the '65
See the splattered 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'
and whatever
You brought tonight I'm taking it with or without a
I got a sweet tooth for your pocket
I'm bullet baby don't believe me?
Shoot!
You kill a dead man
Who died so many times
That it's getting old being

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