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
Swangin' down your with the birdy in my lap
You can hear my smoke, burnin' loud I'm back to
Early in the morn niggas-niggas rollin'
And I think it's weed got me, I'm tweakin'
Maybe that got me I'm tweakin'
donuts in the beam, homie I'm tweakin'
Bitch nigga you don't me, stop tweakin'

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

[Verse 2: Vic
Where do babies come from? the stork
parked pullin' into your Porsche with 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 beignet tasty
drippin' with liquid rabies
Rail a adderall and cook mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on every YouTube commenter who me
I don't to fight
I just want a quiet life and a nice little place to cry at night
And an eye dropper to the top with cyanide
So my dies soon as she tries the Sprite
Sike! I love
Goodnight, for having me, hope your mom's not mad at me
At Penn yellin', "Free Sandusky!"
Does he know he's doin'? He's tweakin'

[Verse 3: Chance the
I the Illuminati is real
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, far from Khufu
Foofoo niggas out here on the reggo
You should ask a snake its legs go
But then again I'm smokin' on the
Got the white owl look like an egg
And was Scooby 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, in ya enema
Bumpin' Kanye like it just out
No with 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, on the pump
Sippin' on a 40, smokin' on a
Bust my gat the Internet didn't
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