Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline Laker
High save a page, they already know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean it's real sh*t taking
Money still the motive and I'm clocking it like Flava
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me my scarf off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
bout to barf logs, I be spitting fire campin makin s'mores
My flow be trampling you whores, I'm suicidal, fuck the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
Bitch what the fuck is you talking bout if you ain't no money huh?
Broke n*ggas is talking loud I swear you n*ggas is bruh.
We what the fuck is up 2012, as fuck.
Fast lifestyle, slow me down, cup.
(Hodgy)
Old visions, rhyme ambidextrous
I switch hands five o' clock, when your bitch by six.
She will be better than the next n*gga, this man
Pockets swell up a sick gland killing your whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high that's exactly how I feel bitch,
All I is green grass and gold on my real bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, sell it real quick
Hodgy drew the master and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm fellow guy peddle by reppin' MellowHigh
Girlfriend never settles, Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never hand a random rapper cannibal
She can't so I let her drink it like it's Danimals.
Handsome she wanna be with standing by camera crews
I let her snooze and dream cause none of them tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' a Benjamin, it's all about the Benjamins
why people acknowledge me and I ain't even friends with them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
Please the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all ansty like his week.
Silly me, riding several bitches with slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, action Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, Bape for the league
No ghetto barrettes and weaves to the sleeve, for the fees
If packaged she'll be petite know how to up my weed
Her doing's doing the and she don't really need shit.
(Domo)
They asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel got ditched.
Just for the influence, I be under that bitch and
a headlock when it come to that grip
You ain't met a motherfucker done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the thing yet the I'm the best thing next
I bet I'll with presets and jet around all these vets.
don't know how to let go; this game is filled with a bunch of grey hair
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way i'm going AWOL
Bitch lay off the gas that they your head tank dog,
Thinking you better than me will get you taked off,
You either win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious that a throwback with no low no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in like 4 you know any nigga that own that?
I ain't stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be
At our shows we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the trap; going down.
MellowHype leaning the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops me for a DUI prohibition
We don't need you to stop and listen.
Golf Bitch.