Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in
I got one in the and two in the back
And the bitches screaming "Odd Future is back"

1:]
Wolf with a cock, less talk
While I invest in wet rock
Smoke with all the big bitches "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the cops
And pop it I tossed a match in the engine
And go harder than a fucking crack
of the class and the last to attend it
Big Earl make you stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm motherfucking general
Catch 'em where them slap, slash, stab bitch ass go
Girl, you ain't even gotta ask cause you finna
Why this Playboy so in this centerfold
Sticky what my niggas blow, icky finish foes
Hit 'em low, litter with Chronicles of Riddick bows
in the spliff to the dome, got my system slow
Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas they sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Vince
Black Ted sick as John Gacy
Chilling with a victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the liquor
She freaked with dick to help support the habit picked up in the
Grade A piece of ass, so I on screwing it
Slipped of a couple Rufilin inside the juice and gin
Next thing you know, we're on burgundy carpet
She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to stop it
Look, you know it's not if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and don't the shit
Or else I'll to tie a pretty bow 'round your bloody neck
Hide the slices from the given with a dull Gillette
Mop the blood up, put the in the apartment

Stash her where we the marijuana and the condoms
"Hey, what's that? " Don't touch it or even fucking
You are Fantasia and the bag's a fucking book

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you 'bout hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute 'til I asked that ass like
right, red light, ran right through it
"You don't even have your permit, what the are you doing? "
Maybe if you the fuck up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing 'bout bruises
But no, you wanna be Fuck-with-the-Music
I'm zoning on Relapse, sliding on Blueprint
Three it takes for her to turn blue
With my around her throat, her arms stopped moving
Pulse stops too, in the back, look
As I turn to tell both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue in the rear-view, shit
Swerved to the shoulder, tell them no moving
Sit down in the back, the windows tinted
As I rolled down to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too to be driving? "
Look Officer, I'm tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car with license and registration"
I ain't getting shit, you're starting to try my patience
Didn't have backup, I tell by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking hunting
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, him in the trunk and dipped
to the fucking crib for some tea and crumpets, shit

All the bad boo when you rap
I can teach you how to 'em like a tutor, in fact
A one dead in the front, cop in the back
And two bitches screaming "Odd Future is back"