Luyện nghe bài hát Tamale

Tamale! Tamale! Tamale! Tamale! Tamale! Tamale! Tamale! Tamale!!!

They say I've calmed down the last album
Well, lick my dick, how that sound? (Umm)
Smell my gooch, you could my buns
And I don't give a shit, bend my
Somebody said bands her dance
You think you're getting cash, no bitch, you're
The only thing that you're gonna get is this
turn this up, bitch, this my jam, (Where the drums at?)
Here, a goddamn picture
And Spike Lee he's a goddamn nigger
And while you're at it, the lotion
And fapping and Live, that fun
I come, I'm calling your sister
When she comes over, I picture
put it on Instagram and suplex her off a building if I get banned

Tamale! Tamale! Tamale! Tamale!
Why so salty, Hot Tamale is on
A can of bitch I'm on, your boy is bad to the bone

Bring back the horns was played in the beginning
And tell Tony Parker that I his vision
And if he's off my sneak dissing
Then he has to with me and my minions
get a bimmer, E46
Have you heard 48, I'm great
Wang prints always cover the sleeves
From cuts from the Biebs, cause he's the trees, please
Fuck I look Got a new bike tire
Never like the pussy on a bitch dyke
I give a fuck, I do, I go balls
And I bust in her jaw like (Fuck disease!)
My urethra, hole that I pee
Bigger than an obese on Aretha
Now, turn that snare
I'm back like I'm Parks fare on the same damn bus
Like "You're going to now!"

Tamale! Tamale! Tamale! Tamale!
Why y'all so salty, Hot is on
A can of beans bitch I'm on, your boy is bad to the

How much wood a woodchuck chuck?
If a woodchuck could ever a fuck?
Bitch Suck Dick, motherfuck you and your opinions, (can you it?)
Yes I can sir,
Where the lump is sicker than the bar bold-er
Im a CO Michael bitch Im badder than my BO
Find me and tryna dance during chemo
they repossess our strong arm bands and tuxedos

Buddy, (?), Na Na Na Na Na Na Na!
Golf Wang, Golf Wang, Go You, Na Na Na Na Na Na!
Why y'all so salty, Hot is on
agree? bitch im on,
Your boy is bad to the

How many fags can a lightbulb
if I has a dick, they be two's and sixes
And the NRA I'm about to lose my shit
Shoot through LaPierre's hair with a crucifix
How ladies in the house?
How many ladies in the house without a rich nigga,
A little Jergens in my for the jerkin'
my Mom don't catch me, tryna set mood
Little Redtube, fuck lotion, I need lube, dryfit suits me
Up and down, friction the sound, shit's kind of disgusting
Fap time and before I flatline, Clancy in my room and catch me
This so damn embarrassing like

Oh shit, aw fuck.
Clancy: the fuck!
Aw, I'm sorry.
Clancy: Is my shirt?
Yeah sorry I needed something
Clancy: that shit up, we're going to the office!