Luyện nghe bài hát Whip It

Okay, you aint know
Its F baby like a newborn bitch
You aint shit
I put your girl to work now, heres a bitch

Pimpin over here and I aint Clause
But yeah, I make it rain
out the ass
Yeah, money out the

at the plate
I could bunt it out of here safe as a
Aint no safety button on this
the safe motherfucker?

Thats the case, Doc the
Weezy F the fury
Hang 12
what I call a hung jury

Brung Jerry Bling
I made that but I dont even say
As as [unverified] say that
way back

Boy you should up
It of been mine, theys
Long hair, eyes
Light skin, fine

ass, skinny stomach
Pretty feet, woman
Walking the street
I put her out my jeep

I dont em, I slave em
They want F
I bad grade em, I degrade em
I em

100 on the chest, 100 on the arm
Rings so thick I cant make a fist
Nigga, how you do it
I do it like this

Yeah, and I do my Wayne
And every I do it I do my thang
Yeah, and I do my Wayne
And every time I do it I do my

Kinte on my shit, nigga
Like I ate a plate of for dinner
But I ate a plate of for dinner
Im in the sellin fruit to sinners

Like apples to Shaq, hey big
And do remember just Brenda
2 grand still get ya and a baby
Ima kill em when I drop like Im a baby

F
The F is for dont the baby
And bitch, Ive hot
But you dont know me Satan

And if Manning up
You better show me Peyton
But you pussies ballin, no sir
Not

Bricks get shipped , get cut
Dr. Carter, Nip &
Yeah, but you could me Wayne
But now me and my chain, gang

Yes, its me
Bigalow on these he bitches
Flu
Flyer then Coupe like a two door

do you know?
I know the bitch
And this is my
And you can eat

Got them girls in my with their asses out
Cause Im fly like they passin out
We out, we young Mula
I got that 12 gauge make me 1 2 ya

3 4 5 train bitch,
If you on my train, bitch, cho cho
Like you got my dick in mizouth
And Ima do me, bitch, you or without

Shit right sometimes
And the top everybody look 19
And Im
The numbers lie

And if they stop makin
I Im gon die
And if the man
Dont have no onions Ima cry

And if yif was a then Id rather drink wine
Shit, Ima my time
Now, am I or just lazy?
Cause Im tired of ballin

And I with my riders like its Harley party
And we roll with them choppers like its a Harley
We are all dressed in red like its a party
I was ballin in New Orleans way the Charlotte Hornets

Im an X man, bitch, I aint McCormick
Put the dishes in the sank
No pork but I get paid like a bank
I spit backwash, sasquash

No talk, I act lost
But I bet that find me
jewelry telling jokes
You got them funny
I got sunny diamonds

I got them problems
That Wallace
bitches, get money
Young