Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please

who wanna dis
please, you must be smokin rocks
real for my people
and it dont
please you must be smokin rocks
real shit for my
and it just

drop it like ... oh
thats so
how low can you go,
how dirty can you get. fucker
through the dirt
razor cut that milimeter make it hurt
sleaze leather face
fucker please, you must be rocks
it, kill it,
kill it, it
hit it, fuck it, feel it, whip it, burn it, turn it out and it to da curb
it down
forged in the flames, said it before and ill say it again... quazar game vacuum rotation spin s-s-s

(bitch please)

shit goes down
ill be
wit my hand on my gun, and my eyes on the road ghost ridin ta fuck if i care... who wanna catch my droze
give a blood
i aint goin
templar night and day, live an die by the code, code of the street, how ta in the zone, how i own it and freak it to da base of da bone

i am the darkness through your system
the of da whip
cracking every
position
workin ya over crashing and burning in a blasting out, your subwoofers are melting. hear a bitch say why's he yelling

who catch dis gun clap, shrapnel off me lip
blood bath

(bitch please)

cuz i run lik
like ripped
raw shit like none other
low dirty shit
shot off hip
grips, mothafucka

please, you be
smokin
real for my people
and it just