Luyện nghe bài hát Tweakin

[Intro: Vic
Yup
fuck nigga fuck shawty
HP,

Vic Mensa]
You could-you could hear my trunk 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 still rollin'
And I think it's that weed got me, I'm
Maybe that got me I'm tweakin'
Pullin' donuts in the beam, I'm tweakin'
Bitch nigga you don't know me, stop

1: Vic Mensa]
Sound Ray J and Chris Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
Where the latter of the two get his neck
Or slapping a paraplegic with a pair of
Or wiping my ass with Rosie O'Donnell's
I got Martha Stewart cooking
Molly in the cherry cola, rub it on your
She let me cactus the cat
And vacuumed the seeds from out of my backwood
I'm an author without the
Pull tricks like Card Shark, up to the camera like Nardwuar
Warhol & a in an ark
Park the in the water hit your daughter in a smart car
Heart than body parts frozen in ice
Chopped the digits leave the five for the mice
Might pull a suicide mission and dip the doors up
elephants in my tour bus

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

[Verse 3: the Rapper]
I think the Illuminati is
And your body's the and your soul is the fruit
And they is to steal and control all the juice
I seen way too many pyramids, that's far Khufu
Foofoo niggas out here on the reggo
You should ask a snake its legs go
But then again I'm on the medical
Got the white owl look an egg roll
And that was Scooby snacks,
I'm a lunatic belong a loony bin
I burned it down for you I love you, now I'm movin' in
Ooh a condominimum, in ya enema
Bumpin' like it just came out
No songs with Kendrick, we just out
They say a man looks like a mad man to a dumb 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 didn't
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