Luyện nghe bài hát Tweakin

[Intro: Vic
Yup
Savemoney nigga fuck shawty
HP,

Vic Mensa]
You could-you could hear my trunk bangin' out the windows
down your block with the birdy in my lap
You can hear my smoke, burnin' I'm back to business
Early in the morn niggas-niggas rollin'
And I think it's weed got me, I'm tweakin'
Maybe that lean got me I'm
Pullin' donuts in the beam, homie I'm
Bitch nigga you know me, stop tweakin'

[Verse 1: Vic
Sound like Ray J and Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
Where the latter of the two get his neck
Or slapping a with a pair of crutches
Or my ass with Rosie O'Donnell's mustache
I got Martha Stewart cooking
Molly in the cola, rub it on your areolas
She let me cactus the cat
And vacuumed the seeds from out of my backwood
I'm an author the aardvark
Pull tricks like Card Shark, up to the camera like Nardwuar
Warhol & a in an ark
Park the yacht in the hit your daughter in a smart car
colder than body parts frozen in ice
Chopped the leave the five fingers for the mice
Might a suicide mission and dip with the doors up
African elephants in my bus

[Verse 2: Vic
Where do babies from? Porkin' the stork
Poorly parked pullin' into your Porsche a Ford
44 on the dash, put a dent in your door, close your
The witnesses never make it to
Borderline stir crazy, crepes and that's tasty
Especially drippin' with rabies
a adderall pill and cook mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on YouTube commenter who hates me
I don't want to
I just a quiet life and a nice little suburban place to cry at night
And an eye dropper to the top with cyanide
So my psychiatrist dies soon as she tries the
Sike! I everyone
Goodnight, thanks for having me, hope mom's not mad at me
At State yellin', "Free Sandusky!"
he know what he's doin'? He's tweakin'

[Verse 3: the Rapper]
I think the is real
And your body's the peel and your soul is the
And goal is to steal and control all the juice
I way too many pyramids, that's far from Khufu
Foofoo out here snakin' on the reggo
You ask a snake where its legs go
But then I'm smokin' on the medical
Got the owl look like an egg roll
And was Scooby snacks, Petco
I'm a lunatic belong a loony bin
I it down for you because I love you, now I'm movin' in
Ooh a condominimum, in ya enema
Bumpin' Kanye like it just out
No songs with Kendrick, we just out
They say a smart man looks a mad man to a dumb man
But one man...wait I'm

[Outro: Vic x2
Sawed-off shotgun, on the pump
Sippin' on a 40, smokin' on a
Bust my gat the Internet jump
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