Luyện nghe bài hát Warlord Leather

Dipped and his own ransom
Chest full of spliffs told the bitch it was
Hit the road for some
For the fan in the front row, punched out
"whoa" with his hands up
The glorious bastard is
In that hoodie like a vein collapsed cause it's black
Sittin' in the Mazda, back of a lap and his
lacked an answer, cause he never had one
Eyes all low on the counter what the grass
Higher the mass ton
Five telly, nice belly on the bad one
Heavy with the raps way cause a nigga em out
Be what attract the bitches
Switchin' brackets the taxes never actin' different
Boney nigga think thin, kind of baggy
With niggas that be trappin', shippin' packages
Their is up
Got my tripping like she jogging and her ankles touch
Now I'm at the stressin'
Fidget with the zipper on the leather
with the spliff, because it goes more better
Why him if he's scoring under full court pressure

Put me in
Put me in
I got man I'm on fire tonight
you

Your bitch smells like Sway's hat
I'm like Swayze mixed with Sajak, in a straight
Aim the iron at facial bracket
You can't great magic
My mind make the fishes in strange patterns
Drift in the bay,
Switchblades, new face, get the face
Inside my lungs look
Hanging off a ladder
EBT got my baby momma face on it
Big checks with my on it, put my name on it
My is on the pen, cause I'm a G
Looking for some other shit, send 'em down the
Can't even on how much I spent on then retreat
I spent up about a eleven thousand Yen just on the
Another twenty seven thousand Yen for the heat
Play the guitar my teeth (Yeyeyeye-ya)
Coach called him off the bench, told his ass to sit
Motherfucker you were picked up in the sixth
Throw him in the tub that's with hot sauce
I'm back, gettin' sucked, eatin' nachos

You it's me motherfucker
(You know me)
And me again
legs in the building