Luyện nghe bài hát Take'm To The Water

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

Low down, dirty and beautiful, who test my verbal side?
Boy, I'm fly, tie, when I let that herbal fly
Southern fried, cool kid, 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 of Keystone
Ate a ten-strip of blotter, been wiggin' all long
Y'all on with that jibbery-jabbery, slippin' out happily
you pretty hoes with a dose of this hospitality

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

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

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

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

I'm with D.K., ain't no N.Y., and we been fly, gin and I
Sips Bourbon with a twist, Bubba, lurkin' in midst
Without my dick, perverted this, 'cause y'all was vaginal
bumped wrong, one too many times for actin' rational

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

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

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

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

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

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

Boy, I'm out here chasin' daddy lucid, shit, produced it
Switched from duce, duces to substance-abuse
Fuckin' loose gooses, raw dick, we all sick
I'm skinny dippin' after y'all hit

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

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

You lack game, Bubba got that shit goin' two for
Communicatin' cool with country folk, strictly
Just hit me, on the beep, whenever, 'cause I sleep
Two thousand, every week, a peep, before you leap

I hope you can swim if you wanna
up shit creek without a paddle
Whatcha do now? Grab my pen and slaughter
Bubba Ken and Duddy Ken, take'm to the

Swim, if you battle
You're up shit creek a paddle
ain't ready
(Y'all ready)
Y'all ain't
to the water

I you can swim if you wanna battle
You're up shit without a paddle
gon' do now, grab my pen and slaughter
Bubba Ken and Duddy Ken, to the water

Swim, if you wanna
You're up shit creek without a
Y'all ready
(Y'all ready)
Y'all ready
Take'm to the