Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Raps Remix

Chuck

And it's fallin off the side back fat
Givin rides to the crib not a rat trap
Cheese, peanut butter raps
I want all these snapped in his in the day
Like a tee tag
I that whip clean G
the weather gon be?
Drop top, no on this (supoustry ?)
Supposed to be downtown
Carwash (blal ?)
And my girl the chevy while I break this tree down
Roll the back up
Good, it back up
Ugh, UGK
Diamonds &
Hold up, yea up
tight, that's right
You do right, you might have the time of ya life

Dom
from the westside but my fitted say Sox
Where you get on if you in it or not
Lookin like Cain cuz I Menace a lot
And Im tryna fuck yo friend so is she with it or
Shout out to ATL cuz Im in a lot
And I dont lookin, I go in there to cop
Houston Rollers, I go in it a lot
Spendin with the strippers u go in there to watch
on el
Smellin like
You say you the man but dawg these cant tell
But ladies love Dom cuz Im gettin mail
To make it out my hood is like to make it out of
Put the 10's up and start breakin out the
Bet I have yo girlfriend shakin out her
We all deals
And chasin all
Im poppin all over how you haters all

Big
good
Fuck
money
Whats
These lil niggas cant
Big poppin bitch and big my first name
Im a westsider, detroit
Fuck and i might bring back gators
Everyday i the crib with no money
And come back with that muthafuckin paper
Finally famous over thats just how i feel bitch
They trying to my shine
They hit the kill switch
nigga to deal with
Less you doing a deal
hard, thats how i was built bitch
Whoa there. there
Im who everybody here
I come through in the club and get money than promoters
Oh thats your girl? I see her at my there
I be off in the I bet you dont ever go there
Ayy so slow boy
go there boy
Its you dont know there boy
Young thats addicted to the Polaroids
And i gave these niggas more lines Corduroy
And my be gorgeous boy
i hope you record em boy
Im out

Boldy
Lets half of a brick nd
Bring it back to the
See the crack its
Then it back when its finished
Jimbo put that on a
And Chizzel bag it and sell it
Then Boldy a did
To know the that Im flippin
6 gon get in the ceilin
6-O's in traffic Im this o
That one get split and to halves
And one his o
And one is his
And o im baggin and this one
o the last
The nigga Ro is a
Rollin in av cuz Im gettin in that slab
cuz im gettin over, mad
i just grill a bow with my mag on my
Kno I'll blast if you him
Bro you will in yo whip with holes in yo back cuz you hit
Goin as fast as yo engine go when you smash in the strip a bag wit yo bitch
chokin, gaspin for breath holdin, yo chest from Boldy maggin that tech
Unload it than Vick's concreture school craft to the the sick
as a brick

Asher
I be frustrated with the way that shit's agin
And Im about to take a break and get away on a
Like, maybe to escape the meditation
I'll just eat, pray and for my day of revelation or I'll
Take peyote, the rivers of Nairobi
Change my name to Navajo and live alone and only grow
Cuz Naomi flowin show gets pretty lonely
Dont nobody ever you
Everybody you homie
Moany they'll be sure to treat you phony
As soon as you hit your low they be pickin up the phone
See, Im moved to (Comie ?) show these fools I am home
And when Im on the microphone all you can blow me
So, take this boner to the dome you bo-peeps
That may be but Im certainly no sheep
See, I only lead in this game of
Roth and Big
We on
Famous

Chip Tha
Yea, now 10 of 'em up
Fuck the we (anians ?) pretzel bendin 'em up
give a fuck
Word to yo daddy sandals
Either pay the light bill or light up them
white al
Cigarello no
Break that down and peel of the first layer

a baby's ass
Mercedes
The ladies ask can they be next cuz im they favorite raps
Life is playin 2k and kickin all day by the lake
truth till I collapse in broad day
Im


Far out
My stoner chicks gather round as I break the jar out
Ay baby girl the blizz-ard
Yo woman chose me so I had to her
Dont be or takin no cat naps
We leaders of the new school with fat raps