Luyện nghe bài hát Tweakin

[Intro: Vic
Yup
Savemoney nigga fuck shawty
HP,

[Hook: Vic
You could-you could hear my trunk hangin' out the windows
Swangin' down your block with the in my lap
You can hear my smoke, burnin' loud I'm back to
Early in the morn niggas-niggas rollin'
And I it's that weed got me, I'm tweakin'
that lean got me I'm tweakin'
Pullin' donuts in the beam, homie I'm
Bitch nigga you don't know me, stop

[Verse 1: Vic
like Ray J and Chris Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
Where the latter of the two get his slashed
Or slapping a paraplegic with a pair of
Or wiping my ass with O'Donnell's mustache
I got Martha cooking yola
Molly in the cherry cola, rub it on your
She let me cactus the cat
And vacuumed the seeds from out of my black
I'm an author the aardvark
tricks like Card Shark, thumbs up to the camera like Nardwuar
Warhol & a in an ark
Park the yacht in the water hit your daughter in a car
Heart colder body parts frozen in ice
Chopped the digits the five fingers for the mice
Might 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 pullin' into your Porsche with a Ford
44 on the dash, put a dent in your door, your mouth
The never make it to court
Borderline stir crazy, and beignet that's tasty
Especially with liquid rabies
Rail a adderall and cook mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on every commenter who hates me
I don't to fight
I just want a quiet life and a nice little suburban place to cry at
And an eye filled to the top with cyanide
So my psychiatrist soon as she tries the Sprite
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: Chance the
I think the Illuminati is
And body's the peel and your soul is the fruit
And they goal is to steal and all the juice
I seen way too many pyramids, far from Khufu
Foofoo out here snakin' on the reggo
You should ask a snake its legs go
But then again I'm smokin' on the
Got the white owl look 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 Kendrick, we just hang out
They say a smart man 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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