Luyện nghe bài hát Tweakin

[Intro: Vic
Yup
Savemoney fuck nigga fuck
HP,

Vic Mensa]
You could-you hear my trunk bangin' hangin' out the windows
Swangin' down your 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 that weed got me, I'm tweakin'
that lean got me I'm tweakin'
Pullin' in the beam, homie I'm tweakin'
Bitch you don't know me, stop tweakin'

1: Vic Mensa]
Sound Ray J and Chris Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
Where the latter of the two get his slashed
Or a paraplegic with a pair of crutches
Or my ass with Rosie O'Donnell's mustache
I got Martha Stewart cooking
Molly in the cherry cola, rub it on your
She let me the cat backwards
And vacuumed the seeds out of my black backwood
I'm an author without the
Pull tricks like Shark, thumbs up to the camera like Nardwuar
& a Narwhal in an ark
Park the yacht in the hit your daughter in a smart car
Heart colder body parts frozen in ice
Chopped the leave the five fingers for the mice
pull a suicide mission and dip with the doors up
African in my tour bus

[Verse 2: Vic
Where do babies from? Porkin' the stork
Poorly parked pullin' into your with a Ford
44 on the dash, put a dent in door, close your mouth
The witnesses make it to court
Borderline crazy, crepes and beignet that's tasty
Especially drippin' liquid rabies
Rail a adderall pill and mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on every commenter who hates me
I want to fight
I want 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 the Sprite
Sike! I everyone
Goodnight, thanks for having me, hope mom's not mad at me
At State yellin', "Free Sandusky!"
Does he know what he's He's tweakin'

[Verse 3: Chance the
I the Illuminati is real
And your body's the peel and your soul is the
And they goal is to steal and control all the
I seen way too many pyramids, that's far Khufu
Foofoo out here snakin' on the reggo
You should ask a snake its legs go
But again I'm smokin' on the medical
Got the white owl look an egg roll
And was Scooby snacks, Petco
I'm a belong inside a loony bin
I burned it down for you I love you, now I'm movin' in
Ooh a condominimum, condom in ya
Kanye like it just came out
No songs Kendrick, we just hang out
They say a smart man looks like a mad man to a man
But one man...wait I'm

[Outro: Vic x2
shotgun, hand on the pump
Sippin' on a 40, on a blunt
Bust my gat the Internet jump
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