Luyện nghe bài hát Windpipe

Yo Yo Yo Yo pssh yo
Yo park the jeep on the street of the Sunset
sign and pass wit a gold tip sharpee
Permanent ink blots undrunk from poo scotts
All you faggots try to judge my like Ed Koch
Underground left and pair surround sound can't be scared
the ams radio tapes that he jammed
Golden chrome, desert eagle never at home
Flip the track of the watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro
Kill enemies by mailin the poison glue postage
I open and fold ya he fucked a ogre
I leave the cats the book of stamps ????
The box of a fifty sack of that lethal
Adjust boots and bloody cube steaks from keebu

4X
What can you go to
And I ain't there you bitches like they don't care

You bitches actin you dont care
You bitches like you YO
blade toenails cut holes inside tube socks
Golden platinum unstainable
I chew
Slipe wit type soup deflect bullets
Black hooded surrounded by acres of wooded
Land, like my cousin dirty as dan
Fucked the daughter of the leader of the Ku Klux
we dub pound you wit the ace of club
Climb your to a shub
Tongue a lion and kidnap her cub
Passin it
My bitch spread eagle wild
Pussy so wet you could fuck it wit a soft dick
Tickle the tonsil you could hear her
I don't know if Dirt Mariah, but I'm out to fuck Tyra
might fuck Mya

I'm the pussy

4X

Yo I'm bent out three days two nights yo I'm out
One of a cruise New York got they hand out
Like I owe somethin, check they they frontin
I'm two seconds fromt wistin ya'll over nuttin
All a sudden ice grills kid you did a bid
In a almost hung yourself slit ya wrists
To the maximum hand me the forty I'll and
out guests wit gash lemon goes throw his laz gone
Trama the block pro bar sledge ho
from to and sharles some rap and I might blow
World cup, some been blessed wit the
lendl ordered lamb racket wit the cam key
Sideline manuever, polish wax MC
wit long nails cuttin me leavin bruises
Candle lows tied a thousand an froze
Came home an dust doo tryin to play me close
We've peaked for years now Liz wants to choppin the kid
I might do magic make him
Rearose that nigga Isotoner Coca-Cola snap the granola
Sprinkle ginko
Venom from a cobra lace in the come he older
Soaked through a strainer here's a
The James version is paid just like Samsung
Wit effects kill rogers double O seven
Barbera hops the opposite abandoned the deer
Fuck wit mics Sonny and Cher
Or maybe entenail, connect and then blow the seal
Nice mister whittendale your girl Chippendale
Shallah all up in ya dog dial trench
I snatched that shit was broke shoulda sent ya ass back
And the key to the hatchback pop that
Get in throw a bag full of mice and then that

4X
What can you go to, and Wu ain't there
These niggaz actin like they don't
What party can you go to, and Wu there
These actin like they don't care