Luyện nghe bài hát Tweakin

[Intro: Vic
Yup
Savemoney fuck nigga fuck
HP,

Vic Mensa]
You could hear my trunk bangin' hangin' out the windows
Swangin' down block with the birdy in my lap
You can hear my smoke, burnin' loud I'm to business
Early in the morn niggas-niggas rollin'
And I think it's that got me, I'm tweakin'
Maybe that lean got me I'm
donuts in the beam, homie I'm tweakin'
Bitch you don't know me, stop tweakin'

[Verse 1: Vic
like Ray J and Chris Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
Where the latter of the two get his neck
Or slapping a with a pair of crutches
Or wiping my ass with Rosie mustache
I got Martha cooking yola
Molly in the cherry cola, rub it on areolas
She let me the cat backwards
And vacuumed the seeds out of my black backwood
I'm an author without the
tricks like Card Shark, thumbs up to the camera like Nardwuar
Warhol & a in an ark
Park the yacht in the water hit daughter in a smart car
Heart colder body parts frozen in ice
the digits leave the five fingers for the mice
Might pull a suicide mission and dip with the up
elephants in my tour bus

[Verse 2: Vic
Where do come 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 stir crazy, crepes and that's 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 suburban place to cry at night
And an eye dropper to the top with cyanide
So my psychiatrist soon as she tries the Sprite
Sike! I everyone
Goodnight, thanks for having me, hope your not mad at me
At State yellin', "Free Sandusky!"
Does he know what doin'? He's tweakin'

[Verse 3: Chance the
I think the is real
And your body's the and your soul is the fruit
And they goal is to and control 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 then again I'm on the medical
Got the white owl like an egg roll
And that was snacks, Petco
I'm a lunatic belong a loony bin
I burned it down for you because I love you, now I'm in
Ooh a condominimum, condom in ya
Bumpin' Kanye it just came out
No songs Kendrick, we just hang out
They say a smart man looks 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 didn't jump
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