Luyện nghe bài hát The Slap

I'm scene but gossip, my weeblization be thug
My be all in the club an' my fo' 15's be sub
An' my an' my brake pads on my car be rubber
My an' my youngest son always nuggin'

me an' my Catholic savage, badness
Dumpin' on phony ass, fake ass faggots
Grindin', dippin' an' divin' on fine,
Rhymin', in the 'Lab like

Packin' Winchester an' a Sylvester
Catch a, bitcha, out there, oughta
Kinda liquored, liquor kinda sore, measure, grams
Digital scale, eggs an' hams

Yams, yams, spam, damn
Loaded my cheese, peanut an' jam
Sam'mich, mannish, me an' my
Vanish, in codes like we from different planets

Ay, y'all players grindin' to?
What bumpin', man? The slap
they lackin' in the trackin'?
What all my black niggas to? The slap

What about my [Incomprehensible]players an' West coast
What they listenin' to? The
An' I know my down South, Midwest an' East coast
Is fuckin' with the

got white girl for sale
An' I don't Caucasian, I'm talkin' about Yale
2 way goin' off, like a high school
A hundred bucks it me for my faulty chip sale

Around the corner from coffee, talkin' to my gal
My frontin' lil' broad up out of Tacoma, askin' for some
Like I'm some type of trick, musty mouth bitch
Get smacked silly, get smacked

Musty mouth bitch, get silly
on a Phizznilly blunt, I'm really real
Herbal deal, chill pill, scrill deal
Feel 'til Phil, heal

Grindin', an' grindin', lurkin', seekin'
An' searchin', skirtin', tellin' that Durban it
Caitlin drinkin' an' gurpin'
E brand burpin', [Incomprehensible]

Chickens an' birdies a chef to serve it
Servin', to die for, top bleedin' the block for
Milkin' the block for
Like a bitch's titties

Ay, what players grindin' to?
y'all bumpin', man? The slap
What they in the trackin'?
all my black niggas listenin' to? The slap

What about my [Incomprehensible] players an' coast cats?
What they to? The slap
An' I know my down South, Midwest an' East folks
Is fuckin' the slap

Talk my way out of anythin', got my hands off in
If my ever got funny
I'd pawn my Potter engagement ring
If I was to pass tomorrow
a self-inflicted wound to the melon
Just remember, y'all, I had the mouthpiece of car

Whomp, beat of a gorilla, a cap back to the tender fat
Put out a contract, bring you back hats
Hypothetically speakin', not any soon
Fly fittest, finest leakin'
Boone, boom, boom, boom

Creepin', fly right your living room
you're sleepin', peakin', tweakin', geekin', screamin'
Chicken is but we was supposed to done had a meetin'
Renegin' fakin' in whom I
Standin' of the club schemin', scammin'

Plottin' an' plannin' yammin', Yes, Sir an', Yes,
Double agent, a '50s loose cannon, new shoe
You even cool, fool, dude, you a trick
Take it from the Water Man, big stick

Ay, what players grindin' to?
What y'all bumpin', The slap
they lackin' in the trackin'?
What all my black listenin' to? The slap

What about my [Incomprehensible] players an' West cats?
What they to? The slap
An' I know my down South, Midwest an' coast folks
Is with the slap

The beat keeps down my rear view mirror
The keeps knockin' down my rear view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my view mirror
The keeps knockin' down my rear view mirror

The beat keeps knockin' down my rear view
The beat knockin' down my rear view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my rear view
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