Luyện nghe bài hát U.O.E.N.O.

[Verse 1: Lamar]
I up the rap game and you ain't even know it
I fucked what's her name and you ain't even know it
She got a *censored* tattoo and you ain't know it
We about to form a little groupie and you even know it, let's get it
Stuck in a rock and a place
Eminem, Pac and God stay
pop that jaw bone
Now bitch tell me how that tar taste
And even Tarzan can get on,
I never hung out the loud mouth
You got a mouth
And that dead body gon' smell foul it fouls out
She my nails in the Bahamas
We found ourselves in the
She God, meditation and peace
I found myself a condom
You everybody having them babies
It's a beautiful thing it crazy
If a rapper monogamous, you know what the is?
Too many got rabies
And I hate a ho woman
Stank woman
You fuckin' fool don't about you
But my dick 70 years on it
Anything after that is just a
And I in the lab with my opponents
And since done swayed that list
He got a flatscreen the next
Tell 'em I need my when it's due
'em I need my lettuce when it's new
Tell 'em I got a for fine fabric Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
Tell 'em TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
And Top is proof
'til my nigga Kid get free, ain't shit comin' for free
I'm to rape you niggas 'til you recoup

2: ScHoolboy Q]
It's a groovy nigga, all day, Backwood hold, three grams
Got a six-shooter, that spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam
This hoody here about two stacks, yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got on cam
Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new
in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figuero pimp
Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' it
surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet
O-X-Y for morons, that be that new shit I'm pushin'
Raise off of them pockets, more of them coffins
These ain't popping, tell them old niggas to move on
Aw I done said it, all them can beheaded

[Verse 3:
She single but she solo, you ain't even know it
Unsigned with out shows, you ain't even know it
My lips black but ain't chapped, she ain't even know that
Let's have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she "no" that
Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her
My mind all in the clouds, bought an ounce of the best
No when I'm off that loud
I came quick so she
You know I'm for another round
But it's hard everybody on your dick
Know real niggas that's crips, I know niggas that's bloods
Know real niggas that's thugging like you ain't what's up
Got codeine in my cup, got a checks that need cashing
And you could take that to the bank, what's without a balance?
You ain't even know it, nigga I be everywhere you ain't even
I thought it was snowing, but I'm just the nigga out here flowin'
Sick of all that y'all been promoting, but
Carson in the motherfucking
Del Amo, watch your motherfucking
I the game by storm, just to X men out
I'm crazy out my mind, I put my on the line
The tortoise only progress when his neck sticks out
Just a little of gold if you ain't know it, though

[Verse 4: Jay
Respect, I get the
I'm so I'm a walking kilo
36 Os, you don't even know I'm cheese like Cheetos
You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady
I never show my hands, can't know my
keep them guessing
Rock, I was off the
Now a nigga like a four and a half
Shooting up the set Spielberg
See the big picture when hammers flash
I post a lot on Instagram
That's the way they'll get you man
Leave shit for the bitches man
Alphabet boys, they'll get ass
IRS, they was on a
Cashed out, not I'm scot-free
Got my passport in my JanSport, now I'm
You don't even it
Rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no on me
Just 100 cash on me
Back then, I was bad, homie
All my bad now
My old hoes try to keep on me
to say I'm the man now
Fuck ass nigga just stand
'Fore the go up and it's man down
down, still popping
No prescription, I'm
a pussy, I've been off the edge
Too late to me, nigga I ain't fell off
Used to move Frosted like Kellogg's
Pull up to the bank, paper like tellers
Top Dawg, Gang, bitch, we've been on
Clothesline the beat, nigga, John
Been having stripes, walk in my Adidas
Kicked in the door, hand on the
Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em

[Outro:
I'm turned up every day, you don't know it
Got bitch with me right now, you don't even know it
We up in the club, you don't even know it
Got a hundred bottles comin', you don't even it
We came up from nothin', you don't know it
Drive a half a million car, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't know it
Got a bitch that no English, she don't even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even it
This a dollar cup of lean, you don't even know it
a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
I came up the bottom, you don't even know it
My niggas all ride with me on, you don't even it
Got with me right now, you don't even know it
This a million watch nigga, you don't even know it
Got a million crib nigga, you don't even know it