Luyện nghe bài hát The Slap

I'm every scene but gossip, my be thug
My music be all in the an' my fo' 15's be sub
An' my an' my brake pads on my car be rubber
My oldest an' my youngest son always

Bumpin' me an' my Catholic savage,
Dumpin' on ass, fake ass plastic faggots
Grindin', dippin' an' divin' on fine,
Rhymin', in the 'Lab Dexter'

Packin' Winchester an' a Sylvester
Catch a, bitcha, out there, oughta
Kinda sorta liquored, liquor sore, measure, grams
scale, green eggs an' hams

Yams, candy yams, spam,
my cheese, peanut butter an' jam
Sam'mich, mannish, me an' my
Vanish, talkin' in like we from different planets

Ay, what y'all grindin' to?
y'all bumpin', man? The slap
What lackin' in the trackin'?
all my black niggas listenin' to? The slap

What about my an' West coast cats?
they listenin' to? The slap
An' I know my South, Midwest an' East coast folks
Is with the slap

I've got girl for sale
An' I don't mean Caucasian, I'm about Yale
2 way goin' off, like a school babe
A hundred bucks it cost me for my faulty chip

the corner from Starbucks coffee, talkin' to my gal
My frontin' lil' broad up out of Tacoma, for some mail
Like I'm some type of trick, musty mouth bitch
Get smacked silly, get smacked

mouth bitch, get smacked silly
Puffin' on a Phizznilly blunt, I'm real
Herbal kill deal, pill, scrill deal
Feel 'til Phil, heal

Grindin', grittin' an' grindin', lurkin',
An' searchin', skirtin', tellin' that work it
Caitlin Candy's drinkin' an'
E brand burpin', [Incomprehensible]

Chickens an' birdies pickin' a to serve it
Servin', to die for, top bleedin' the for Ravi
the block for 'fetti
Like a bitch's titties

Ay, what y'all players to?
What bumpin', man? The slap
What they lackin' in the
What all my black niggas to? The slap

What about my [Incomprehensible] players an' West cats?
they listenin' to? The slap
An' I my down South, Midwest an' East coast folks
Is fuckin' the slap

Talk my way out of anythin', got my hands off in
If my money got funny
I'd pawn my Potter engagement ring
If I was to pass tomorrow
With a self-inflicted wound to the
Just remember, y'all, I had the mouthpiece of car

Whomp, beat of a gorilla, a cap back to the tender fat
Put out a contract, bring you your hats
Hypothetically speakin', not any soon
Fly fittest, finest leakin'
Daniel Boone, boom, boom,

Creepin', fly right through your living
While you're sleepin', peakin', tweakin', geekin',
Chicken is but we was supposed to done had a meetin'
Renegin' fakin' in whom I
Standin' of the club schemin', scammin'

an' plannin' yammin', Yes, Sir an', Yes, Maam'in
Double agent, playin' a '50s cannon, new shoe
You even cool, fool, dude, you a trick
Take it from the Man, straight big stick

Ay, what y'all players to?
What bumpin', man? The slap
What they lackin' in the
all my black niggas listenin' to? The slap

What my [Incomprehensible] players an' West coast cats?
What they listenin' to? The
An' I know my down South, Midwest an' coast folks
Is fuckin' the slap

The beat keeps down my rear view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' my rear view mirror
The beat knockin' down my rear view mirror

The beat keeps knockin' my rear view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' my rear view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my view mirror
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