Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Raps Remix

Chuck

And fallin off the side like back fat
Givin rides to the crib not a rat trap
Cheese, peanut butter raps
I want all these in it's back in the day
Like a tee tag
I that whip clean G
What's the gon be?
Drop top, no on this upholstery
Supposed to be downtown
Carwash like
Let my girl drive the chevy while I break this tree
Roll the window up
Good, turn it up
Ugh, UGK
Diamonds &
up, yea roll up
That's tight, that's
You do this right, you might have the of ya life

Dom
Comin from the but my fitted say Sox
Where you get on if you in it or not
Lookin like cuz I watch Menace a lot
And Im tryna fuck yo friend so is she it or not?
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 money with the strippers u go in there to
on L's
Smellin Chanel
You say you the man but these bitches cant tell
But love Dom cuz Im gettin that mail
To make it out my hood is like to make it out of
Put the 10's up and breakin out the 12's
Bet I have yo girlfriend shakin out her
We shakin all
And chasin all
Im poppin all over how you all feel?

Big
good
Fuck
money
Whats
These lil niggas cant
Big poppin bitch and big my first name
Im a westsider, detroit
around and i might bring back gators
Everyday i leave the crib with no
And come later with that muthafuckin paper
Finally famous over erything thats how i feel bitch
trying to stop my shine
They yellin hit the kill
Wrong nigga to with
Less you doing a with
Grind hard, 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 show
I be off in the hood I bet you dont ever go
Ayy so there boy
go there boy
Its people you dont know boy
Young nigga addicted to the Polaroids
And i gave these niggas more lines than
And my be gorgeous boy
Showtime i you recordin boy
Im out

James:
Lets re-up half of a nd
Bring it to the kitchen
See the crack as its
Then bring it when its finished
Jimbo put that in
And Chizzel will bag it and it
Boldy factored a did
To know the cash Im flippin
6 o's gon get stashed in the
6 o's in
Im this o
And that one get split and het into halves
And one his o
And one is his
And o im baggin
and one
This o the
The Ro is a crack-a-matician
Rollin the ave cuz Im gettin in that slab
cuz im gettin over, mad
i just grill a blow with my mag my briches
Kno blast if you tempt him
Bro you will crash in yo whip with holes in yo cuz you hit
Goin as fast as yo engine go when you smash in the smokin a bag wit yo bitch
chokin, gaspin for breath holdin, grabbin yo from Boldy maggin that tech
Unload it faster Vick's concrete school craft to the the sick
Bomb as a

Asher
I be frustrated the way that shit's been agein
Im about to a break and get away on a vacation
Like, Malaysia to escape the meditation
I'll just eat, and wait for my day of revelation or I'll
Take peyote, the rivers of Nairobi
Change my name to Navajo and alone and only blow weed
Cuz Naomi flowin show gets pretty lonely
Dont nobody ever you
Everybody call you so
Moany Moany they'll be sure to you phony and
As soon as you hit your low they wont be up the phone
See, Im to Coney show these fools that I am home
And when Im on the all you wanna-be's can roam
So, take this to the dome you little bo-peeps
That may be inapropy but Im no sheep
See, I only lead in this of entertainment
and Big Sean
We on
Finally

Tha Ripper:
Yea, now 10 of 'em up
Fuck the we Auntie Anne's pretzel bendin 'em up
give a fuck
Word to yo leather sandals
Either pay the light or light up them candles
Regular Owl
Cigarillo no
that bitch down and peel of the first layer

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


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