Luyện nghe bài hát Thank You

i'm like fuckin shit up
still walk with a limp i'm tellin my dick to get up
up babies and makin the babies spit up
you babies are gonna get it ahhh shut up
as well leave myself alone
i can't fight it my fist in a ball like i wanna a microphone
did i get on
3 and i'm at it
5 pills down i'm high as a motherfucker an
and an addict im addin to an already tragic
situation now im pacin back and in a panic
but i see everything in my future as
see i pen and my pen has got me at advantage
probably land me in the hamptons up in a
im 50 thousand my babies up in the hammock
rock n roll hop in yo 85 and and load
i am a crock ima pop with pots of gold
i am i am just a lion with primal soul
i am highness without fine or designer clothes
i am the thorn on the i am not the rose
if pimpin was rippin i would rip the entire
i'm so pimpin im sippin dew a diamond bowl
9 to 5 i go
9 to 5 i go
money in money out, wiz
but i'm like the witty chiefers
a new applebum
you put me on bonita
a texas chainsaw all on the cleaver
killa oh my god yea im a godzilla
odd thrilla odd odd past too
our tilla we me he the zing zing
see thee he the 22 crews
he's clean cleaner than some new
meaner a prude
new hair tattoo big
yelawolf is on the CHOO CHOO
i enter the intstrumental like a enema shit
you faggots aint gettin women pussy lip
shit dudes
im ok why cuz im
cool enough to refrigerate a frigid ate
my livin groove
just by sittin to
an ice cube on the mic
like a nice brewed tea ice
and take a nice shoes
right or take a bite for a nice cruise
cuz im
im a great lake
shark ima
author
hearts break ima charge and play
to get ima spit
gods and
stars to the
up and embrace me as a made artist
my pants got rolls with a rake and i made it
for fakes and charmers who waste this great harvest
i fuckin it
give to a & r's
this trail then i set sail on the main target
hit the target
the game and i made
waves and artists
and bite and twitch and shake and rob and take like i play garden
they hopin i see em i em a pass and a main pardon
you rob me and get for a great bargain
the least you could do for the truth is pay
i see the cracks the its way common
im sick shit i may vomit
cuz im a great im comin pray mama
christ ima leave this life's drama
to be the of the world i see gonna
so leave me not when you speak of the king son of a
im in blues
color me you wanna
white is my skin
black is my
red is the tip of the flame, guess burning under
yela, and 333 is my fuckin