Luyện nghe bài hát Windpipe

Yo Yo Yo Yo pssh yo
Yo park the on the street of the Sunset Marquis
Autograph sign and pass wit a gold tip
Permanent ink undrunk from velly poo scotts
All you faggots try to judge my shit like Ed
Underground and right pair surround sound can't be scared
Plea the ams radio that he jammed
Golden chrome, eagle never left at home
Flip the track of the beat watch flip the metronome
High voltage, my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue
I open and ya thought he fucked a ogre
I leave the cats the book of food stamps
The box of evil a sack of that lethal
Adjust these boots and bloody cube steaks from

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

You bitches actin like you dont
You actin like you YO
Razor blade toenails cut holes inside tube
Golden things unstainable
I rocks
Slipe wit type digital soup bullets
Black hooded surrounded by forty of wooded
Land, like my cousin dusty as dan
Fucked the daughter of the of the Ku Klux Klan
Tapes we dub you wit the ace of club
your tree to a shub
Tongue kiss a lion and her cub
it portrait
My spread eagle wild orchid
Pussy so wet you fuck it wit a soft tipped dick
Tickle the you could hear her coughin
I don't know if Dirt Mariah, but I'm out to fuck Tyra
might fuck Mya

I'm the vampire

4X

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

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