Luyện nghe bài hát The Wolf

Watch your hoe look at me, like I'm DiCaprio
stick her tip of her tongue through my piss hole
You the target, and I be the guiding missile
Oh, how long this strong grissle
Yup, see that flesh is
But it taste so good, they want the
The catch the queen, don't mess with me
Kssh, yo, my niggas never up, drink til they throw up
Some sniff that til they fucking brains blow up
from that Brass Monkey, grass junkies
Walk with the brain of a Crash Dummie
How you try to come and gas crash from me
You be in the House of a 1,000 like Rob Zombie
It's I God, inside iPod
Cuz my squad, nigga, is die

RZA]
Who rock meaner, than the from Medina
You skull girls, be caught and talking Tina

Bitch, suck a and die, forty five lit the sky
Fool, let the shit fly, split, right your eye
Nothing like little slit split in between her thighs
on the nine, applehead, bitch, let it ride
Hickory dickory, block, is slippery
Glocks tucked down my socks, secures my
You like fourth period, son, you
White girls with big ass, I check suspiciously
Vanilla Pearline, had the
inside her jeans, made the niggas day dream