Luyện nghe bài hát U.O.E.N.O.

[Verse 1: Kendrick
I fucked up the rap game and you ain't know it
I just what's her name and you ain't even know it
She got a *censored* tattoo and you ain't even it
We about to form a groupie and you ain't even know it, let's get it
in a rock and a hard 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 hung out with the loud mouth
You got a mouth
And that dead body smell foul when it fouls out
She my nails in the Bahamas
We ourselves in the Bahamas
She found God, meditation and
I found myself without a
You know everybody having babies
a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
If a monogamous, you know what the problem is?
Too many bitches got
And I hate a ho woman
Stank woman
You fuckin' don't know about you
But my dick need 70 on it
Anything that is just a bonus
And I been in the lab with my
And since Sway swayed that list
He got a the next morning
Tell 'em I need my credit when due
Tell 'em I need my lettuce when new
Tell 'em I got a for fine fabric Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
And Top Dawg is
'til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't comin' for free
I'm 'bout to you niggas 'til you recoup

[Verse 2: Q]
It's a groovy nigga, that's all day, Backwood hold, grams
Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, stuck inside, but won't jam
This hoody about two stacks, hell 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 that new shit
Originality in my blueprint, still side, Figuero pimp
Her big ass where my hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet
O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm
Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them
These niggas popping, tell them old niggas to move on
Aw I done said it, all them can beheaded

3: Ab-Soul]
She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even it
Unsigned with out shows, you ain't even know it
My lips black but they ain't chapped, she ain't even know
have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain't "no" that
Seed of on my chest, my head next to her breast
My mind all in the clouds, just an ounce of the best
No talking when I'm off that
I quick so she pissed
You know I'm good for round
But it's hard everybody on your dick
Know real niggas that's crips, I know real that's bloods
Know real niggas thugging like you ain't know what's up
Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that cashing
And you could take to the bank, what's life without a balance?
You ain't even it, nigga I be everywhere you ain't even going
I thought it was snowing, but I'm just the coldest nigga out flowin'
Sick of all that bullshit y'all promoting, but
in the motherfucking house
Del Amo, watch your motherfucking
I the game by storm, just to X men out
I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the
The tortoise makes progress when his neck sticks out
a little token 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 gettin' cheese like
You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas PMSing
I never show my hands, can't my plans
Gotta keep guessing
Rock, I was off the
Now a nigga back a four and a half
up the set like Spielberg
See the big picture when them hammers
I post a lot on Instagram
That's the quickest way 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 in my JanSport, now I'm overseas
You don't even it
been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me
Just 100 thousand on me
Back then, I was bad, homie
All my bad now
My old hoes try to tabs on me
to say I'm the man now
Fuck ass nigga stand down
'Fore the go up and it's man down
Hands down, popping
No prescription, I'm
Suplex a pussy, I've off the edge
Too late to me, nigga I ain't fell off
Used to move Flakes like Kellogg's
up to the bank, count paper like tellers
Top Dawg, Gang, bitch, we've been on
Clothesline the beat, nigga, John
having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas
Kicked in the door, on the Nina
Black Hippy shit, rock gon' 'em

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