Luyện nghe bài hát The Slap

I'm every scene but gossip, my weeblization be
My music be all in the club an' my fo' be sub
An' my drums an' my brake pads on my car be
My oldest an' my youngest son nuggin'

me an' my Catholic savage, badness
Dumpin' on phony ass, fake ass faggots
Grindin', dippin' an' divin' on fine,
Rhymin', in the 'Lab like

Packin' Winchester an' a trey
a, bitcha, out there, oughta wet'cha
Kinda sorta liquored, kinda sore, measure, grams
Digital scale, green eggs an'

Yams, candy yams, spam,
Loaded my cheese, peanut an' jam
Sam'mich, mannish, me an' my
Vanish, talkin' in codes like we from planets

Ay, what y'all grindin' to?
What y'all bumpin', The slap
they lackin' in the trackin'?
What all my niggas listenin' to? The slap

What about my [Incomprehensible]players an' coast cats?
they listenin' to? The slap
An' I know my down South, Midwest an' coast folks
Is fuckin' with the

I've got white for sale
An' I don't Caucasian, I'm talkin' about Yale
2 way goin' off, like a high school
A hundred bucks it me for my faulty chip sale

Around the corner from Starbucks coffee, to my gal
My frontin' lil' broad up out of Tacoma, for some mail
Like I'm some of trick, really musty mouth bitch
Get smacked silly, get silly

mouth bitch, get smacked silly
Puffin' on a Phizznilly blunt, I'm real
Herbal kill deal, pill, scrill deal
Feel 'til Phil, heal

Grindin', an' grindin', lurkin', seekin'
An' searchin', skirtin', tellin' that Durban it
Caitlin Candy's an' gurpin'
E an'J brand burpin',

Chickens an' birdies a chef to serve it
Servin', to die for, top bleedin' the for Ravi
Milkin' the for 'fetti
Like a pregnant titties

Ay, what y'all grindin' to?
y'all bumpin', man? The slap
What they lackin' in the
What all my black niggas to? The slap

about my [Incomprehensible] players an' West coast cats?
What they listenin' to? The
An' I know my down South, Midwest an' East folks
Is with the slap

my way out of anythin', got my hands off in everythin'
If my ever got funny
I'd pawn my Walter Potter ring
If I was to pass away
With a self-inflicted to the melon
Just remember, y'all, I had the of car salesman

Whomp, beat of a gorilla, peel a cap back to the fat
Put out a contract, you back your hats
Hypothetically speakin', not any soon
Fly fittest, finest player
Boone, boom, boom, boom

Creepin', fly right through your living
you're sleepin', peakin', tweakin', geekin', screamin'
Chicken is sneakin' but we was supposed to had a meetin'
Renegin' in whom I trust
outside of the club schemin', scammin'

Plottin' an' yammin', Yes, Sir an', Yes, Maam'in
Double agent, playin' a loose cannon, new shoe
You ain't cool, fool, dude, you a trick
it from the Water Man, straight big stick

Ay, what players grindin' to?
What bumpin', man? The slap
What they lackin' in the
What all my black niggas to? The slap

What about my [Incomprehensible] players an' West coast
What listenin' to? The slap
An' I know my down South, Midwest an' East coast
Is with the slap

The beat keeps knockin' down my view mirror
The beat knockin' down my rear view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my rear view
The beat knockin' down my rear view mirror

The beat keeps knockin' down my view mirror
The keeps knockin' down my rear view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my rear mirror
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