Luyện nghe bài hát Tweakin

[Intro: Vic
Yup
Savemoney fuck nigga fuck
HP,

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

[Verse 1: Vic
Sound like Ray J and Chris Brown on Deathmatch
the latter of the two get his neck slashed
Or slapping a paraplegic with a of crutches
Or wiping my ass with O'Donnell's mustache
I got Stewart cooking yola
Molly in the cherry cola, rub it on areolas
She let me cactus the cat
And vacuumed the seeds out of my black backwood
I'm an without the aardvark
Pull tricks like Card Shark, thumbs up to the camera Nardwuar
& a Narwhal in an ark
Park the yacht in the water hit your in a smart car
Heart colder than body parts in ice
Chopped the digits leave the five fingers for the
Might pull a suicide mission and dip the doors up
African in my tour bus

[Verse 2: Vic
Where do babies come from? the stork
Poorly parked pullin' into your Porsche a Ford
44 on the dash, put a in your door, close your mouth
The witnesses never it to court
stir crazy, crepes and beignet that's tasty
Especially drippin' with rabies
Rail a adderall and cook mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on every YouTube commenter who me
I don't want to
I just want a quiet and a nice little suburban place to cry at night
And an eye filled to the top with cyanide
So my psychiatrist dies as she tries 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 he's doin'? He's tweakin'

[Verse 3: the Rapper]
I the Illuminati is real
And your the peel and your soul is the fruit
And they goal is to steal and all the juice
I seen way too pyramids, that's far from Khufu
Foofoo out here snakin' on the reggo
You ask a snake where its legs go
But again I'm smokin' on the medical
Got the white owl look like an egg
And that was snacks, Petco
I'm a lunatic belong a loony bin
I burned it for you because I love you, now I'm movin' in
Ooh a condominimum, condom in ya
Bumpin' 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
Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the
Sippin' on a 40, on a blunt
Bust my gat the Internet didn't
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