Luyện nghe bài hát Tron Cat

Satan's getting jealous of the wolves, the demons say they us
Books on not a fuck is what they're referring us (Wolf Gang)
Wolves, I know you heard of us, murderous
And enough to get the fucking priest to come and flirt with us
You niggas rap fucking bitches and getting head
Instead I rap about fucking bitches and heads
you niggas stacking bread, I can stack a couple dead
Bodies, making red less of a color, more of a hobby
I'm not a rapper nor a rapist nor a
I fuck bitches with no permission and tend to shit
Brag the actions in a rhyming pattern matter
Then proceed to sat her down when I go splatter in her
Atta boy, Odd Future, not in our category
Torture the super soaker at the Asian liquor store
This the type of shit that make a Chris Brown want to kick a
That songs about the wet blockers when it rains and pours
(Umbrella) I this, screaming fuck patience
Got a nigga like the calmest fucking Haitian
After chronic masturbation, asking Mary-Kate went
I want to be the reasons why all lesbians dick
I make this damn the red moose
Game of duck-duck-duck tape with a dead
She running 'round this motherfucking dungeon, her loose
Until I accidentally get the saw to her head,

Victim, victim, honey, my fifth one
Honey on topping when I stuff you in my system
Rape a pregnant bitch and tell my I had a threesome
You got a death wish? I'm a genie, it'll get done
Nice to meet you, but it's more to eat you
With a leaf of salad and some dressing out a teacup
Bitch, I'm Tyler the Creature, suck feet up like a beach of leeches
Rubber than the fucking bottom of a sneaker
Jeeper the creeper, get your daughter and keep her
In the jeeps where the Wolf rides around deeper
Take her to Ladera, now she's scared and embarrassed
Filled with terror, chop her legs off and tell her to run some
Put her eyes in a canteen, her to the Berrics
Stare at Steve, say it ten to fuck Eric
Put her in the lake, her body sinks great, now it's time to her like Derek
says we're dangerous, we're trading kids for angel dust
And snuff and sniff, and now that Michael Jackson's trying to our dick
Hippopot the fucking llamas, bodies, cheerleading squaders
Gave the team a bunch of fucking and the Keke Palmer
They will never him or catch up
They asked me it was, I told them fuckers it was ketchup
like my Chex mix, she bleeding from her rectum
Odd Future wolves ruckus, throwing sets up, yep

This the type of shit that make children in apartments
When you tell a fucking orphan you don't love them they heart thin
(I hate you!) Starve her 'til I her then I shove her in the Rover
Where I cut her like a barber a Parkinson's disorder
Store her in a portable freezer me to Portland
Catch me with a of fucking Mexicans crossing the border
I'll be the only wetback who ain't really the water
Cause I'll be too fucking busy tryna flirt with Jesus'
(Fuck Mary) I'm awesome, and I fuck
Sicker than the Nigerian kids barfing
Odd Future Wolf Gang bar mitzvah
With your sister at the bar leg and arm twister
that I'm the shit, I'm the Pooh like Tigger dick
I got these cracker doctors saying, "yeah Bob, nigger's sick"
safari, if I offend you I'm sorry
Because I'm the blackest skinhead since Arie
I smoke weed, so no need for the matches
I said coke and now I'm snorting Hitler's ashes
I plan on either for suicide or my asthma
the only bastard in a box logo casket
Rashes on my dick from of shishkabob Sagets
In Kanye West glasses screaming out "fuck faggots"
Catch me in my attic taking photos of my dick
Drop the beat here to make it climactic

What the
I'm speechless, was, fuck
Shit, Tyler, you're gonna some help
I'm not a.. fuck it, different
How's that girl you were me about?