Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, Laker game
High save a page, they already know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean it's real sh*t taking
Money still the motive and I'm it like Flava Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me take my off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to barf logs, I be spitting fire campin s'mores
My flow be trampling like you whores, I'm suicidal, the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
Bitch what the is you talking bout if you ain't gettin no money huh?
Broke n*ggas is talking I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We the fuck is up 2012, clutch as fuck.
Fast lifestyle, me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, ambidextrous
I hands five o' clock, when your bitch lands by six.
She will be quicksand than the next n*gga, this man
Pockets swell up like a sick gland killing whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause that's how I feel bitch,
All I need is green grass and on my real bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma it real quick
Hodgy drew the master and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy peddle by reppin'
Girlfriend never settles, why? Too busy in the high.
Out to dena, I'm fresh I'm out the cleaners.
like an angry beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never hand a random eating cannibal
She can't refuse so I let her drink it like Danimals.
Handsome dude she wanna be with standing by camera
I let her snooze and dream cause none of them tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' like a Benjamin, all about the Benjamins
That's why people acknowledge me and I ain't friends with them.
a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope across the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your face til it's off throat.
(Domo)
Please the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all ansty like his week.
Silly me, riding with several bitches slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, action Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, Bape boxes for the
No ghetto barrettes and weaves to the sleeve, for the fees
If she'll be petite know how to roll up my weed
Her doing's doing the deed and she really need shit.
(Domo)
They asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel got ditched.
Just look for the influence, I be under bitch and
It's a headlock when it come to grip
You ain't never met a motherfucker done in sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best thing yet the I'm the thing next
I bet I'll mess presets and jet around all these vets.
That know how to let go; this game is filled with a bunch of grey hair
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way i'm going AWOL
Bitch lay off the gas that they giving head tank dog,
Thinking that you than me will get you taked off,
You either gotta win or go home, it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious that a with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to in like 4 flat; you know any nigga that own that?
I ain't stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my we be thuggin
At our shows we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So me in the trap; it's going down.
MellowHype like the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops me for a DUI prohibition
We need you motherfuckers to stop and listen.
Wang Bitch.