Luyện nghe bài hát Chalupa

Yo, this flow here is bulimic, anemic, yo, red it
If I got it on, trust you never it, never seen 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, shots ra, ra, ra
Crib is Mardi Gras, no beads, grow weed
case, courtside, nigga in the nose bleeds

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

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

We counting money, yo doggie, we money
Yo shit, ain't funny but look 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

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

huh, I got to forty fifth just to get a snack box
2 piece, apple pie, feds taking snap
They I'm known for hot rims, fast drops
Big trucks, big jewels, whys from the have

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

mad cock, 650 rag top
Damn, get hit with the jab that my dad got
Y'all sasquatch, put it on laptop
Yo, not a but yes sir, it's pad locked

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

Yo, we do the interstate, baby, the state patrol
With 50 pounds and I talking 'bout an 8 year old
It can a toll, hope that you make parole
your role, the heat is so hot it can make you cold

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

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

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

Or Miami jersey, put the 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 money
Yo shit, ain't even funny but look at we counting
Yo, stupid up on the stoope, the game is in a
'Cause look we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa