Luyện nghe bài hát French

Got all the black bitches mad my main bitch vanilla
She trying to get her groove back Stella, grab the umbrella
When it comes to your perception of my shit I'm Helen
When it comes to the of my shit I know you
smell the rectum I'm like a chromosome i always X
Like Wolverine steps in attacking a weapon
I'm opening a church to sell and Led Zeppelin,
and f-ck in her ass... ha ha... yo
I'm Goldilocks up in the forest
In the three house eating their motherf-cking porridge
I her it's my house, give her a tour
In my basement, and keep bitch locked up in my storage
Rape her and record it, then edit it with more
Octopussy special effect, the wet be banging
And please never my set with cannons
from my neck like it's a motherf-cking circus

You n-ggas better check my French
You getting better check my French
Ah, what time is it, huh? my French
If you cop my you better check my French,

I'm making moves, check my
I speak English but check my
Your hoe be on my penis she check my French,

I I left my dignity up in the cupboard
cause every girl im digging, im digging in her pussy
im never a rubber
but fuck it I guess i gotta steach it out it was flubber
and leave it drippin green and red like it was doubble cheese
chewin on cum like bubble gum hubbard
This bitch dick like Bubba knew shimp
(Laughing)
Yo Im seventeen, already blow
I my friends its asthma every time I start to itch my throat
I got a new for MTV, "Pimp My Boat"
Cause some said my semen was dirty, that silly ho
The most they can do is find me, Im hiding
somewhere Chris Stokes cant find me
Oh no Mister Stokes I like misters no
Dont tell R. Kelly, my little sister go?

You little niggas better my French
You getting money check my French
Ahh, what time is it, huh? my French
If you cop my shit you better check my French,
Im making moves check my
I English but check my French
Your hoe be on my she check my French, bitch

Yo you little niggas check my french
I got and you can check my bench
Brain, super three, Creator Ace puttin the expressions in music and create the face
Of the picture, punchline out ahhh I get you
No you nigga so why dont you go figure
You seem confused anyway, enough?
You the type of to choke when the pressure is up
The pressure is to pump and is us
havin eargasms and the pleasure is us
Niggas wanna be O.F. and letters to us
Competition's competition, yo you than us?
what Im sayin? I dont think so
We shit, throw it up down in the sink yo
The odd niggas are to spill these pink hoes
We think sorta odd so we so

Crusin in my go kart at walmart cupcakes
Go ahead admit it faggot this shit is tighter then
That Ballpark franks and silver duct tape
Pornos and hormones and boxes of
You homos is loco your prolly cuervo
with some vatos the door closed watchin zorro you homos