Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, Laker game
High time save a page, they already the name
Doms in this bitch I it's real sh*t taking place
Money still the motive and I'm clocking it Flava Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me my scarf off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to barf logs, I be spitting fire campin 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 bout if you ain't gettin 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, me down, double 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 like a sick gland killing your whole
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause exactly how I feel bitch,
All I is green grass and gold on my real bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma it real quick
Hodgy drew the plan and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy peddle by MellowHigh
Girlfriend never settles, why? Too busy in the high.
Out to dena, I'm fresh I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A you never hand a random rapper eating cannibal
She can't so I let her drink it like it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she be with standing by camera crews
I let her snooze and dream cause none of them tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' like a Benjamin, all about the Benjamins
That's why acknowledge me and I ain't even friends with them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm dope across the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your face til off your throat.
(Domo)
Please shut the up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he got him all ansty like his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding several bitches with slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, like Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, Bape boxes for the
No ghetto barrettes and weaves to the sleeve, for the fees
If she'll be petite know how to roll up my weed
Her doing's doing the deed and she really need shit.
(Domo)
They asking "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched.
Just look for the influence, I be that bitch and
It's a headlock when it come to that
You ain't never met a motherfucker done in sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best thing yet the I'm the best next
I bet I'll mess presets and jet around all these vets.
That don't know how to let go; this game is filled with a of grey hair
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way cause i'm AWOL
Bitch lay off the gas that they giving head tank dog,
Thinking that you better me will get you taked off,
You either gotta win or go home, bitch the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
luxurious that a throwback with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in like 4 flat; you know any that own that?
I ain't stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be
At our shows that we be bugging loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the trap; it's down.
MellowHype leaning the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops me for a DUI prohibition
We don't need you to stop and listen.
Wang Bitch.