Luyện nghe bài hát Pu$$y

Huh
Wasa
Pussy!
Wasa

Lord have Murcielagos on the nigga
At the end the time come
Get the on the weed spot
Like there's too water in the tea pot, huh
Lord have on the poor, nigga
Pour,
They your adore the of war
Down for the son of doors of the door
Does the Lord to thank award winners?
And the war winners'll inner
All the all-enders the pure kinders
So the form in can be raw
In this like the business
to king 'til the, 'til the pawn hit us
If he goes, half a million sold sold the soul, gold
In the end will it go to the pawn
You ain't doing nothing it
Let a get it for the low-low-low-low
tried to form their brains
Couldn't it like a dodo-dodo-dodo-dodo-do
In the eating chicken wings
Smothered adobo-dobo-dobo-dobo-do
Vatos, fiascos, votos locos a cho-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo
go, go, go, go
ho, ho, ho, ho
ho, ho, ho, ho
Casey
Brown brother in a fed box
At the hail Li' nigga for months
Except these young, black
Wouldn't drive if you give trucks
Nigga, nigga, what
I don't a, give a, give a, fuck
With a, with a, with a mind full of money, full of nothing
gonna feel what a nigga feel
Always been a winner since beginner
All the way to the end and never ever been a

Pussy nigga, pussy pussy nigga, pussy pussy nigga get
nigga, Twitter, what?

Pussy nigga, pussy pussy nigga, pussy nigga get fucked
Real nigga, Twitter,

Pussy nigga, pussy nigga, pussy pussy nigga get fucked
nigga, Twitter, what?

Pussy nigga, pussy pussy nigga, pussy pussy get fucked
nigga, Twitter, what?

Lord, keep these diablo niggas off a nigga mind
Lord, please keep diablo niggas off a nigga spine
Lord, please keep me Fiasco outta of these nigga lie
These nigga lie, these nigga lie, these nigga lie, nigga lie
Lord, forgive me for the sinners sinning
Please me for the snitching to the Lord
Hoping and forbidding to the
wanting to get in, open up the doors
Son wanna 'em, open up the ceiling
Niggas start tripping, up the floor
Trap Indiana Jones looking for a map
That I sketched on the back on one of my under my hat
Coffin is the cousin to the bed that's under my
so real niggas die taking one of my naps
Mattress full of money, monster that sheets full of raps
Comfort for the weak, sleep for the
Party you slumber, tell 'em money coming, jump in my sack
Niggas exercise, exercise I-X-I and go jump in my jack
If I lift an arm lift a car, nigga, that's a gun in my lap
to the tire, cherry it's a fire
I'm a flyer, you under my flap
Is he going nuts? Is he going
No, going both my track

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, what
I just figure, figure, figure you gon' be a nigga, nigga, nigga, what
And since niggas is faster than them folks on the tracks
folks, tight rope, lightbulb
I could be a sprinting nigga liquid in the running over rap
I higher, higher wire, you a wire on a pad running over that
Running over that, running that, running over that, running over that
Five time winner, five-nine, line dinner
Einstein mine mind
Fine dine, nine, wine, find cocaine in my and in the pussy

Pussy nigga, pussy pussy nigga, pussy nigga get fucked
Real nigga, Twitter,

Pussy nigga, pussy nigga, pussy pussy nigga get fucked
nigga, Twitter, what?

Pussy nigga, pussy pussy nigga, pussy pussy nigga get
nigga, Twitter, what?

Pussy nigga, pussy pussy nigga, pussy nigga get fucked
nigga, Twitter, what?

Pussy, pussy,
nigga, Twitter
Real nigga,
nigga, Twitter
Real nigga,