Luyện nghe bài hát U.O.E.N.O.

[Verse 1: Lamar]
I fucked up the rap and you ain't even know it
I just fucked what's her and you ain't even know it
She got a *censored* and you ain't even know it
We about to form a little and you ain't even know it, let's get it
Stuck in a rock and a place
Eminem, Pac and God stay
Timberlands pop jaw bone
Now bitch tell me how that tar taste
And even Tarzan can get on,
I never out with the loud mouth
You got a mouth
And that dead body gon' foul when it fouls out
She my nails in the Bahamas
We ourselves in the Bahamas
She God, meditation and peace
I found myself a condom
You know everybody having babies
It's a beautiful thing it ain't
If a rapper monogamous, you what the problem is?
Too many got rabies
And I hate a ho hoppin'
Stank woman
You fuckin' fool don't about you
But my need 70 years on it
Anything that is just a bonus
And I been in the lab my opponents
And since Sway done that list
He got a the next morning
Tell 'em I my credit when it's due
Tell 'em I my lettuce when it's new
Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm in that grave
And Top is proof
'til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't comin' for free
I'm 'bout to rape you '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, shell stuck inside, but jam
This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah that bitch could go ham
Molly in her drink, but she me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet I sound like that new shit
Originality in my blueprint, still side, Figuero pimp
Her big ass my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
Swag surfin' all through the world, slide the sea on a comet
O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm
off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
These ain't popping, tell them old niggas to move on
Aw damn I done said it, all can beheaded

[Verse 3:
She single but she solo, you ain't even know it
Unsigned sold 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 she ain't "no" that
of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the
No talking when I'm off loud
I came quick so she
You I'm good for another round
But it's when everybody on your dick
Know real niggas that's crips, I know real niggas that's
Know real niggas that's thugging like you ain't what's up
Got in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing
And you could take that to the bank, what's life without a
You ain't even know it, nigga I be everywhere you ain't going
I thought it was snowing, but I'm just the nigga out here flowin'
of all that bullshit y'all been promoting, but
Carson in the motherfucking
Del Amo, your motherfucking mouth
I took the game by storm, to X men out
I'm out my mind, I put my life on the line
The tortoise only makes progress when his neck out
Just a token of gold if you ain't know it, though

4: Jay Rock]
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 we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
I never my hands, can't know my plans
Gotta keep guessing
Rock, I was off the
Now a nigga like a four and a half
Shooting up the set like
See the big picture when them flash
I post a lot on Instagram
That's the quickest way get you man
that shit for the bitches man
Alphabet boys, get your ass
IRS, they was on a
them out, not I'm scot-free
Got my in my JanSport, now I'm overseas
You even know it
Rock been this shit, no gloves, no mask on me
Just 100 thousand on me
Back then, I was doing bad,
All my bad now
My old hoes try to tabs on me
to say I'm the man now
Fuck ass nigga just down
'Fore the shots go up and it's man
Hands down, still
No prescription, I'm
Suplex a pussy, I've been off the
Too late to push me, nigga I ain't off
to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's
Pull up to the bank, count paper tellers
Top Dawg, Money Gang, bitch, we've on
the beat, nigga, John Cena
Been having stripes, can't in my Adidas
Kicked in the door, hand on the
Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em

[Outro:
I'm turned up day, you don't even 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 bottles comin', you even know it
We came up from nothin', you don't know it
Drive a a million dollar car, you don't even know it
This a thousand pair of shoes, you don't 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 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 from the bottom, you even know it
My niggas all with me on, you don't even know it
Got killers with me now, you don't even know it
This a dollar watch nigga, you don't even know it
Got a million crib nigga, you don't even know it