Luyện nghe bài hát Jamba

Papa ain't call even he saw me on TV, it's all good (Fuck You)
But now my balls, balls deep in this jaws, swallow girl, it's just nutt'
scared to let me smash on they ass
Yeah they heard I'm fuckin' like the swag of a fag
Like me and was gagging in the back of the cabin
Camp Floggnaw nigga you can by the badge
(Pass me my inhaler)
I'm sick of and coughing, I'm often this fucking awesome
I'm animals, Noah's arking, often just rapping
Four in my home like "What the fuck's an apartment?"
Get shit popping like pores during puberty
And take bets on how quick Tyler can reach
out Siri like a waitress with no patience
Oh, you want a tip bitch, here's my dick for gratiturity, bitch

em' Down!
Nigga em' Down!
em' Down!

I tumble crush on Hodgy's sluts, money up then nutty, but
Professor Buddy Clumpkin's petty when you touch his lunch
Like "What the fuck? I'm as fuck," turn the fucking music up
So I can hear these stupid fucks, talk no walk, like you
You talking too much, "Who the are you to us, uterus?"
I put that on my pubes and nuts, if I don't begin moving up, I'm up
You and her, crew on turf, new
I can see the bitch in a through his shirt
I can the ho in the bitch flocking 'round my crew to flirt
It's on your shoulder, lose the dirt, yeah, the movement first
Fuck a human nurse, I'm ill, I use this to infuse the birth
Of my scrotum on the Channel 10 news, my motive is to skip to my lou
Get hip to the pew, you can drink and eat a dick in a few
The sickening view, a visual woose, I eat ribs, I'm a wolf
Then meet your afterschool and give 'em drugs cause it's cool (Fucker)

em' Down!
Nigga em' Down!
em' Down!

Hodgy, fuck this beat, nigga let's weed
That shit I need, be the that's green, a little purple and pink
Get some swisher sweets, about three up, four more, then it be
I got a eigth I could face, I got a blunt flavored
I the grape I can taste it when I'm inhaling the vapes
You can smell us in places we walk
And our is always covered in flakes
for two shake blunts and "What the fuck is this?"
I think this mary is laced, My heart is beating at paces that can relate I'm fucking faded like gradient
Shit I'm like the tape that's superglued
To the center of Price first waist.
It's like my date with Mrs. Mary, this shit is scary
The paranoia from this marijuana is heavy, I'm lifted
Fainted by my fifth hit, Lionel the sherm
use this Philly as a dipstick for this bath salt, you dipshit

C'mon my nigga you don't even smoke, you weak as my nigga
You do not smoke, no tux my nigga, as weak as.. F- your butt my nigga...
Oh mark ass nigga, Cuh, oh my God, bro. Here comes weak ass nigga Samuel.