Luyện nghe bài hát Racks

I can't fuck with ho
I can't these old niggas
Wake up in the morning
Eat that pussy cold pizza
Hater ass niggas be baller
Acting like goalkeepers
There's a reason for
My kill for no reason
Camo shorts, the deal
All-black hoodie, I'm the grim
Look like time for spring cleaning
Brand new street-sweeper
Been in the game, I'm
I like head, I like good reefer
All my strapped and ready
To set it Queen Latifah
Got a chopper with a
Split swishers with my
Get money like Trump
Double barrel on that
This I got ain't no chump
Get and get stomped
Two I call Kriss Kross
Kriss Kross'll make you
I do what a nigga do
Got goons, I even gotta shoot
Got a bunch of bad by the pool
I my bitches in two's

go, I stick it and move
G code: I to the rules
Last night I got so
to god, I went to the moon
I want shit you can't get no where
You pussy boy, do that
If I don't do nothing, I'mma
No hair.
on that "oh yeah"
My niggas tote that
What you woadie?
My niggas about warfare
nigga since day one
Cause I promised day two
Throw pussy at me
Bitch, I think I'm Babe
Drop top on the way
that's that new land-o-lakes
She hit me her jungle
I'm gonna hit her with rattle snake!

Guns like patty cake
Blood red bandana face
Make them pop theyself
You can call "masterbate"
I don't front fabricate
I get high, I
Weezy f bitch
The f is for
Louisiana that swamp
pull this bitch out and dump
Better run like forrest
you and where you from
3-2 I am the one: job done!
I 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months
up redbone, what's up caramel
Come to world, it's a fairy tale
Yeah I'm high bitch, I para-sail
4 is late, sorry for the wait!

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