Luyện nghe bài hát Gees

Ignorant-ass kid
But I'm still bicycling and
And I'm still Gummy Bear vitamins
All my bitches taking Vicodin, huffing
Hyper than middle son, since I was
A little one, had to put me on the Ritalin
Made a swisher run, crack the 40 I lit a blunt
Told I had a couple raps, so we kicked the drums
All the best are usually dead
But I'm the poison that left a widow
In the with candles lit and Buddha heads
Coming up with all the coldest shit, your Sudafed
Contagious, speaking sedated
God shit, make 'em to add a couple pages to the Bible
I ain't got nothing in my will
'Cept throw it all in the casket, it's still
I need some backpack raps
a break just to kill the game half-ass
Set some rat traps, went to a cat nap
Woke up, threw the dead bodies in the bags
Act polite, but I'm on the mic
Your bitch don't want my dick, she has to be a dyke
it but she like, tell me, "Master, feed my pipe."
I'm the Scotch on the Rocks, you the Appletini

Suck my dick before I you with it

Suck my dick I slap you with it

Still fucking these hoes, though
Ozo on these Jojos
Take a to Soho for some Froyo
her she gone blow it, Romo
And now I'm out in like Tone-Lōc
Young boy, but I'm chilling some grown folk
No joke, most dope, you just smoke
How much coke you got to to make a boat float?
Hit 'em, hit 'em 'til tell me "No more."
I'm a highly difficult course
Pulling up to on a chrome gold horse
Say "What's up?" to the Pope, off in a Porsche
Who you kidding? flow's warshed
I ain't from the street but I you from the porch
I been had hoes, I play
Her ass out the of her shorts

Suck my dick before I slap you it

Suck my dick before I slap you it

Black James Bond in a shaft
Turned my daughter to a queen, turned a to a dream
Flashy as high beams, on good weed
Something from kush seeds, the only to smoke for us OGs
I'm rich car service, no car
First flight, 'bout to land on a new bitch
She fuck me and every homie I came with
MCM bag and nigga, bet weed in it
200 worth of Backwoods, we all living
Brought the gangsters back to hat, how real is that?
I'm money, rub my tummy, that's my baller sack
million in a safe in case I get a case
Faggot-ass hating on me cause my money straight
Dropped 10 in all 50 states
Gone name my next Million-Man March
Make a nun throw it back I pull her scarf
She gave me head, my nuts touched her cross,
Figg

my dick before I slap you with it