Luyện nghe bài hát Velveeta

I feel for your mother
Bruce Wayne, the way
W

I be the dude can't get up in vails with the Rockports
I'm outside with th pipe and the
The big 5-O the and the yo
Pumpin' with P and not DeAngelo

The disc jock, Sarakhana
off wet and marijuana
The unholy, yo it's me
Straight the D, so who wants a ki?

I'll the wig of a dirty pig
a deal with the devil and I won't renig
When in I'm in the valley down the way
Hustlin' drinkin' Tanger-A

You might see me with Paul or my dude Day-Day
How's about remmie, don't be rude bay-bay
Detroit to Cleveland, my 75 I was beamin'
Yoca Cola OZ choppin'

is for the hustlers who be real with they grind
Makin' more cheese than see in a lifetime
I just to clock cash and rock the mic
I walked on water in Cleveland and then I shine like

I in Atlanta didn't let 'cha slide
Underground, Bruce Wayne, known
See I tell ya some of these in the game ain't it
Some of these nappy head clowns afford an outfit
What you sayin' boy, you get with me?
Big cheddar, melt little

Still velveeta to me
Still ain't to me
Still ain't to me
Still ain't to me

I be the master, crashin' your party
up in veils, drunk with Bacardi
You get your girl because I'm thristy about it
And if you think I hit that, yo doubt it

I steal all bigs in your hood on the regular
Million playa we get money, I keep tellin' ya
I give a hoot if your girl don't dance
I always wear screamin' fuck your man

Yo it's E, Wayne, unholy, it's E
I'm down Mobide and Masta M-I-N-D
Coppin' the ki, from the dealin' Cleveland I flee
shots at my enemy, but you brothers ain't it to me