Luyện nghe bài hát The Slap

I'm scene but gossip, my weeblization be thug
My be all in the club an' my fo' 15's be sub
An' my drums an' my brake pads on my car be
My oldest an' my youngest son always

me an' my Catholic savage, badness
Dumpin' on phony ass, ass plastic faggots
Grindin', dippin' an' on fine, pressure
Rhymin', in the 'Lab Dexter'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Grindin', an' grindin', lurkin', seekin'
An' searchin', skirtin', tellin' Durban work it
Caitlin drinkin' an' gurpin'
E an'J brand burpin',

Chickens an' birdies pickin' a chef to it
Servin', to die for, top bleedin' the for Ravi
the block for 'fetti
Like a bitch's titties

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

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

Talk my way out of anythin', got my off in everythin'
If my money got funny
I'd pawn my Walter Potter ring
If I was to pass tomorrow
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 to the tender fat
Put out a contract, bring you back hats
speakin', not any time soon
Fly fittest, finest leakin'
Boone, boom, boom, boom

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

an' plannin' yammin', Yes, Sir an', Yes, Maam'in
Double agent, playin' a '50s loose cannon, new
You ain't cool, fool, dude, you a trick
Take it from the Water Man, straight big

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

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

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

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