Luyện nghe bài hát Word Of Mouf (Freestyle)

Yea-uh, we go, here we go, here we go
Talk about that of Mouf baby
Yeuh, yeuh yeuh yeuh yeuh! Here we go, we go
Ludacris, 4-Ize, D E you want now now now now

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You see I live a life filled chicken and Malt Liquor
And women are real life scratch 'n' sniff stickers
I videos and get knobs slobbed in trailers
Then hit stage and a leg like Lawrence Taylor
You is all talk, and it's bad for ya health
See I ain't gotta say shit, the money speaks for
With all models I make I'm great like five
You got on ya truck? Man I got rims in my skates

You rollin' on dubs, I roll right into
Dirtiest home more rings than ya tub
You it's all practical jokes and big bloopers
But I smack bitches with no titties that at Hooters
Just get a couple of girls that shakin' they
Then I, put 'em on camera and cut two
With some gasoline drawers I'll be to Hell
Ludacris, like a nigga fresh out of jail
I got junkyard dawgs, I'm than Rod Piper
And my baby's assed out, 'cause I rub my with her diapers
So you can pray for now if you in the past
"Word of Mouf" time to that silly grin off yo' ass

rap cats is soft like R 'n' B singers
It's 4-Ize, I've worked for wings and fingers
I reps mo' parts so Chi-town get seen
I'm a dirty bird now but I keep clean
I rip meanface one by one
Or two by two, I'll take 'em however come
Instead of a gun, I'll out a stick from woodworkin'

The black hacksaw Jim Duggin stay
Creepin', I'm in the shadows, the
You want the tail in the back or, a fade?
'Cause Scissorhands is the barber, the butcher
I kill ya smoke a and forget where I put ya
I'm soopafly like Snuka, I hoes
The black rose the dozen attack flows
I rock clothes when I alter beast
Power up, get big, it's disturbin' the