Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

Search my purse to buy something worthless

99 problems all in that one joint
And the neck gold froze he held it at gunpoint
bubble in the belly of the monster
With a full of troubles, trunk rattle in the Mazda
Ragged with the Contra, Phantom of the
And I'm standing on the cop's truck, for the long run
The bags packed, roadside the thumb out
Toe tagged, don't gag, [fag], your gum out
Nomadic, chrome-grabbing it's danger
I'm a manger born holding flight like a hangar do
Knife to the trachea spit, and bet
The don't like me but they pay me a grip
And you see how his day by the state of his wrists
My niggas play doughing, bet the baker came swinging like
What the fuck you All that aiming and miss
fuck the freckles off your bitch, nigga

I'll the freckles off your face, bitch
We could do this shit all
I'll the freckles off your face, bitch

You know me, out, 'front the telly
I'm couch-drunk and ready to fuck, count and bucks
Pack loud as that slap 'cross the
up? Fuck nigga, what's up?
I'm at the deli scheming on a and a Camel Crush
Screaming "Saddle up!" like is beef? Get your cattle cut, pansy
If them fans only local, why flights trans-atlantied up?
The rice and patty's cooked, for the chancellor
Them with the gold bright, the light switches mad at us
Snap panty clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
I'm and polite cause po-lice is in back of us
And write with the hand I smack 'em up with
Stretching out the I had initially
Icky Thump, sticky kush lit up in a Jeep

We could do this shit all
I'll fuck the freckles off your face,
We do this shit all night
I'll fuck the off your face, bitch