Luyện nghe bài hát Take'm To The Water

Now, truthfully, I that I'm the tightest nigga, musically
Usually, I wouldn't but I've been bustin' since my puberty
In a Cadillac, that ride with five guls and their
You can bring yo' best words, I bet, I out rep you brutally

Low down, dirty and beautiful, who wanna test my side?
Boy, I'm fly, tie, especially when I let herbal fly
Southern fried, kid, some of that country culture
Leave you dead, peep your bread, a value meal for them

Shit, I'm steppin' off in the tunnel with a funnel of
Ate a ten-strip of blotter, been wiggin' all week
Y'all keep on that jibbery-jabbery, slippin' out happily
Expose you pretty hoes with a of this hospitality

Gravity in yo' trunk, yo' producers forgot the bump
We introduce you to these high like that, yo' spot is krunk
This blunt, I put the fire to, I really do you
But even Bubba dirty, he certainly fin' to shine too

I hope you can if you wanna battle
You're up shit creek without a
Whatcha gon' do now? Grab my pen and
Ken, Duddy Ken, take'm to the water

Swim, if you battle
You're up shit without a paddle
Y'all ain't
(Y'all ready)
ain't ready, take'm to the water

See, momma named me, Lil' Devil, that ain't no to Satan
Ain't got no patience for hatin', be at the station, awaitin'
The of that DJ that don't replay unless we pay
I stormed the beach like D-Day, now, that play when we say

I'm D.K., ain't no N.Y., and we been fly, since gin and I
Sips with a twist, Bubba, lurkin' in your midst
my dick, perverted this, 'cause y'all was smellin' vaginal
Been bumped wrong, one too many times for rational

D.K., I bomb folks, man, I throw heat like I was Smokes
But mine a gun though, change yo' name to John Doe
Shit, have whole family mourning like Alonzo
go back to my condo, so I can let my kind grow

Is you blind folk? Why you can't see bigger
Don't run up on this stage, 'cause ain't no bitch-ass nigga,
And my mob ain't, either, don't make me to play a song
With my lil' chrome heater, bet that and no punk

Now, get it, get it, crunk, like jump-offs, B.K. trippin'
I'm to go on and take one of they lumps off, 'cause I ain't slippin'
Just hippin', you to this real shit, so, get in you fit
on lean, off that Jim Beam, fin' to throw a fit

From A.T.H. to Atlanta, Louisiana,
Sippin' gin and Tropicana Georgia play Alabama
Might stumble over a freestyle and pick up a scanner
Turn the mics off, lost, somebody, call the light

I hope you can swim if you battle
You're up creek without a paddle
Whatcha do now, grab my pen and slaughter
Bubba Ken and Duddy Ken, take'm to the

if you wanna battle
You're up creek without a paddle
Y'all ain't
(Y'all ready)
ain't ready
Take'm to the

Boy, I'm out chasin' daddy lucid, shit, Satan produced it
Switched from duce, duces to nuisance
Fuckin' these loose gooses, raw dick, we all
I'm goin' skinny dippin' after hit

That fuckin', Bubba, hit his head and lost his mind
Eight grand for a Roley? That just bought you time
I'm in line waitin', to grind, it's too for me to shine
I'ma this bitch krunk, get rowdy, while you recline

And in time, I'ma jump fuckin' ship, and run and get
My crown in every town, I lay it down, when I
This shit, is so much more than white and white thangs
Or black folks and thangs, just bounce if the track bangs

You lack game, got that shit goin' two for fifty
Communicatin' cool with country folk, strictly
Just hit me, on the beep, whenever, 'cause I don't
Two thousand, every week, a peep, before you leap

I hope you can swim if you wanna
You're up shit without a paddle
Whatcha gon' do Grab my pen and slaughter
Bubba Ken and Ken, take'm to the water

Swim, if you wanna
You're up creek without a paddle
ain't ready
(Y'all ready)
ain't ready
Take'm to the

I you can swim if you wanna battle
You're up shit creek without a
Whatcha do now, grab my pen and slaughter
Ken and Duddy Ken, take'm to the water

Swim, if you wanna
up shit creek without a paddle
Y'all ain't
(Y'all ready)
Y'all ready
Take'm to the