Luyện nghe bài hát Gangster Ass Anthony

You can't with the felt flow
All the shit that you talking, help you grow
Mad face can't wait to catch you man elbow
You see mee say hello, I leave say helll no
I'm not an asshole, I'm a
Travel the globe to have sex pessemist
my ? my and my excorsist
All suggest that we come here to wreck your
It's the treacherous, two Ant
If we can't do it, who the can
claim ? slave to the ringtone
I smell in the bacon that you bring home
The fistfucking is in this function
to justify, shutting down youre production
Get off the mic.go at ya life for
One of mc's puts it on youre wife

Your girlfriend got her panties off, once
One naughty nasty that I done to her friend
So once it's on motherfucker
And you won't do shit, you a bitch so you
I didn't like myself this morning when I up
So keep talking shit like I loc up
I'm from ? we stop
when the come, than the heat go poppin'
Now we stopping, we go in the
You can get youre for just try to show out
I'm trying to roll out, no
to take ya ho out
Popping that junk, young what you know about
Felt 2 me and Slug comming
When we serving these like may I help you
Supersize when we ride on busters
two times with the L motherfucker

Man who the are you, trying bark trough
this is my episode and it co-star you
So shut youre mouth
if you don't know you talking about
Get on youre cellphone, call her, him
Now you my name to the mud again
Who I fuck none of youre bussines
What I lick or suck man mind bitchness
And bitchness, not ?
You ain't proffesional punk, youre a pimp's
you ride shotgun, I try to fool
Pussy don't drive this car, dick do
And if I hit you a knockout
You strowed in but I bet ya won't

That's the code if you wanna fuck me

You a hit
me a dollar plus a beer and some head
Yo Ant up the snare till my eardrums turn red
This is for my waking up and burn in bed
And this is for my waking up to earn the rent
I didn't come start no
I paid at the entrance I wasn't on the
Had a few beverage than
because the rappers, and ? werent to impresive
Dirty something getting closer to the stuffing
Thirty husbands victem of a mercy
Birdy bugging on the line
But I'm of the wine so everything is fine
put hands in the air, like you happy to have hands
I'm up and down like I'm happy to have fans
It's all stay from the pistols and
On the bigger things, to Ricky James