Luyện nghe bài hát Chalupa

Yo, this flow here is bulimic, anemic, yo, red it
If I got it on, trust you never seen it, never it
Some people say I'm conceited but dougie, I cheated
Oh boy, you'll get deleted, believe it, I achieve it 'cause look

I'm on a Yamaha, laughing ha, ha, ha
Na, na, na, want to talk, speak ra, ra, ra
Crib is like Mardi Gras, no beads, weed
Court case, courtside, in the nose bleeds

OG, Goatee, proceed, Ki's
Sorta like a janitor, stay within a
Niggas got the hammer bra, don't about a camera
'Cause they put that dress off, first like

Hope you got the stamina niggas be on worst
Blow reefa, no sneaker, thought was a converse
I told baby girl, damn that's a purse
But you get it in flavors girl, like starburst

We counting money, yo doggie, we counting
Yo shit, ain't even funny but at we counting money
Yo, up on the stoope, the game is in a stoope
'Cause we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love

time, I'm heated why they frigid
Lenox ave boy working with 8
Summer came through in our may blizzards
Old ladies looking like damn did it

'Cause huh, I got to fifth just to get a snack box
2 piece, apple pie, feds taking shots
They know I'm for hot rims, fast drops
Big trucks, big jewels, whys the have not's

Now every pocket on my clothing dawg, have
10, 20, 30, 40, 50 thousand, pot
my block gravel, it's mad rocks
I'm the owner of the team, fuck the

mad cock, 650 rag top
Damn, don't get hit with the jab my dad got
sasquatch, put it on your laptop
Yo, not a door but yes sir, pad locked

We money, yo doggie, we counting money
Yo shit, even funny but look at we counting money
Yo, stupid up on the stoope, the game is in a
'Cause we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love

Yo, we do the interstate, baby, we're the patrol
With 50 pounds and I ain't 'bout an 8 year old
It can a toll, hope that you make parole
Play role, the heat is so hot it can make you cold

And say I'm a son of a bitch
Why? 'Cause I be with your son and bitch
You deserve her, your fair, we won't hurt her
We taught her to be a squirter, son about murder

Your well, he my worker, your sister well, she my slurper
Your mom, her ass is fat, my niggas they call her
Once a week they might server her, dick they gon' serve her
Now she whining like a baby, yo, we'll get her gerber

Smack her on her ass, warm milk, we burp her
Yeah, we her nurtured but we'll earth her, before we chirp her
You'll be a bag, fam, we'll put our beats on her
Or the Klu Klux, yeah, sheet on her

Or jersey, put the heat on her
Or a door mat, I'm put my feet on her
Creep on 'em, on 'em, yeah, I park the jeep on 'em
most wanted, with no warrant

We counting money, yo doggie, we counting
Yo shit, ain't even funny but look at we money
Yo, stupid up on the stoope, the is in a stoope
'Cause we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love