Luyện nghe bài hát Wolves

The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf the guy
Who chased Red through the woods and ate
But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog
Unlike the who made a widower of grandpa

Yo, I flex my cash to sex yo' ass?
I wet the Ave. I set my path
The 'Vette don't crash, I'm to long last
Grab my money clip, I hit the fast

Earn my respect, my they better cash
Finger on the trigger with my nigga Fred
Knuckles is brass, start snuffin' you
Jumpin' outta cabs, grabbin' bags

Next shot go right through hovercraft
You do the math my tongue slash
When will you learn return of Shaft
The thriller, the Miller Draft

My force might blur, the purr
The apple martini, of course stirred
I'll do the honor, the Shaolin
Shark armor, I'll bring the drama

The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. he's the guy
Who chased Red through the woods and ate
But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog
Unlike the who made a widower of grandpa

Damn, on the map
takin' it back, no fakin' in the rap
How real is that, you hatin' on the fact
the kid is blazin' this track and hatin' on 'em back

My dough's stacked up with O's, who the
Duckin' po'-po's blowin smoke O's in the
To be exact, don't want no hassle the stack
In the Big Apple, we the apples in the back, yeah

So, it's all grillin', how the fuck y'all
Non-stop park killin', on the we was killin' 'em
The arch villains, when the blood spillin'
Any stuck squealin', body bags we was fillin' 'em

Yeah, now I got it in the
A ounce ya man and a llama in the dash
Me and my followin' the cash
And livin e'ry day like tomorrow is the

The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf the guy
Who Red through the woods and ate grandma
But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog
Unlike the who made a widower of grandpa

I'm like the dog to ya baby
When lost out in the snow
a coyote out on the desert
Where the foxes never go and the wolf, never go

Yo, would you a jewel for what it is when you see it
Or would you take it for somethin' and get to' the fuck up?
Men come together for the cause
To beat yo' ass because

There's a line you don't offendin' the boss
While of course his one selectin' through your shot
I'm back in the yard again, the bars
15 of this will have you swollen

Ladies like, "Damn papa you right
I'd love to give you some of pussy and I'm a dyke"
I write the energy's right to spark friction
DJ cuttin' it, spinnin' it mixin'

Great pop knock tickin', poetry
For the picture reenactment
Activate a higher assassin, it classic
Rap evolution every black, yo pass

The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf the guy
Who chased Red the woods and ate grandma
But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog
Unlike the wolf who made a of grandpa

I'm the savior dog to ya baby
When you're lost out in the
Like a coyote out on the
Where the foxes never go and the wolf, never go