Luyện nghe bài hát Tweakin

[Intro: Vic
Yup
Savemoney fuck nigga fuck
HP,

[Hook: Vic
You could-you could hear my trunk bangin' hangin' out the
Swangin' down your block the birdy in my lap
You can hear my smoke, burnin' loud I'm to business
Early in the morn still rollin'
And I think it's that got me, I'm tweakin'
that lean got me I'm tweakin'
Pullin' in the beam, homie I'm tweakin'
Bitch nigga you know me, stop tweakin'

1: Vic Mensa]
Sound like Ray J and Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
Where the of the two get his neck slashed
Or slapping a paraplegic with a pair of
Or my ass with Rosie O'Donnell's mustache
I got Stewart cooking yola
Molly in the cherry cola, rub it on your
She let me the cat backwards
And vacuumed the from out of my black backwood
I'm an author without the
Pull like Card Shark, thumbs up to the camera like Nardwuar
Warhol & a in an ark
Park the yacht in the water hit daughter in a smart car
Heart colder than body parts in ice
Chopped the digits leave the five fingers for the
Might a suicide mission and dip with the doors up
African elephants in my bus

[Verse 2: Vic
do babies come from? Porkin' the stork
Poorly parked pullin' into your Porsche a Ford
44 on the dash, put a dent in your door, close mouth
The witnesses never it to court
Borderline stir crazy, crepes and that's tasty
Especially with liquid rabies
Rail a adderall pill and cook mushrooms in my
Put a hit on YouTube commenter who hates me
I want to fight
I just want a quiet and a nice little suburban place to cry at night
And an eye dropper filled to the top with
So my psychiatrist soon as she tries the Sprite
Sike! I love
Goodnight, thanks for having me, your mom's not mad at me
At Penn yellin', "Free Sandusky!"
Does he know what doin'? He's tweakin'

[Verse 3: Chance the
I think the is real
And body's the peel and your soul is the fruit
And they is to steal and control all the juice
I seen way too many pyramids, far from Khufu
Foofoo niggas out here on the reggo
You should ask a where its legs go
But then again I'm on the medical
Got the white owl look like an egg
And that was Scooby snacks,
I'm a belong inside a loony bin
I it down for you because I love you, now I'm movin' in
Ooh a condominimum, in ya enema
Bumpin' Kanye like it came out
No songs Kendrick, we just hang out
They say a smart man looks a mad man to a dumb man
But one man...wait I'm

[Outro: Vic x2
Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the
Sippin' on a 40, on a blunt
Bust my gat the didn't jump
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