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 just fucked what's her name and you ain't even it
She got a *censored* tattoo and you even know it
We about to form a little groupie and you ain't even know it, get it
in a rock and a hard place
Eminem, Pac and where God
pop that jaw bone
Now bitch nigga me how that tar taste
And even can get swung on,
I hung out with the loud mouth
You got a mouth
And that body gon' smell foul when it fouls out
She filed my in the Bahamas
We found in the Bahamas
She God, meditation and peace
I found without a condom
You everybody having them babies
a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
If a rapper monogamous, you know the problem is?
Too bitches got rabies
And I hate a ho woman
Stank woman
You fuckin' fool don't know you
But my need 70 years on it
Anything after that is just a
And I been in the lab with my
And since done swayed that list
He got a flatscreen the next
Tell 'em I need my credit it's due
Tell 'em I need my when it's new
Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric and saying, "Fuck you"
Tell 'em TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
And Top Dawg is
'til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't shit for free
I'm 'bout to rape you niggas you recoup

2: ScHoolboy Q]
It's a groovy nigga, that's all day, Backwood hold, three
Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but jam
This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah 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 like that new shit
Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figuero
Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my out, she gon' balm it
Swag surfin' all the world, slide through the sea on a comet
O-X-Y for these morons, be that new shit I'm pushin'
off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
These niggas ain't popping, tell them old 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 know it
Unsigned with out shows, you ain't even know it
My lips black but they ain't chapped, she even know that
Let's have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she "no" that
of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
My mind all in the clouds, just an ounce of the best
No talking I'm off that loud
I came so she pissed
You know I'm for another round
But hard when everybody on your dick
Know real niggas that's crips, I know real niggas that's
Know real niggas that's like you ain't know what's up
Got codeine in my cup, got a couple that need cashing
And you could take that to the bank, life without a balance?
You ain't even know it, I be everywhere you ain't even going
I it was snowing, but I'm just the coldest nigga out here flowin'
of all that bullshit y'all been promoting, but
Carson in the house
Del Amo, watch your mouth
I took the by storm, just to X men out
I'm crazy out my mind, I put my on the line
The tortoise only makes progress when his neck out
Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it,

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

Future]
I'm up every day, you don't even know it
Got your bitch with me right now, you don't even it
We up in the club, you don't even know it
Got a bottles comin', you don't even know it
We came up from nothin', you don't even it
Drive a half a million car, you don't even know it
This a thousand pair of shoes, you don't even know it
Got a bitch speak no English, she don't 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 came up from the bottom, you don't know it
My niggas all ride with me on, you don't know it
Got killers with me right now, you don't even it
This a million dollar watch nigga, you don't even it
Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't even it