Luyện nghe bài hát Drop

[Intro: Sweatshirt]
I everyone has their own fucking version of this
But no one did it justice, so we go, uh

1]
Tell your bitch to complainin' 'bout her achey tits
Her body is a temple, I don't give a fuck, I'm
Make me stop, make me bitch, she mad because I taped the
And sent the tape to Ace and Taco, helps 'em fuckin' to it
Master, master, pretty bitch basher, black and white
Mixed like she moo and grass or some Concerta
the shit, I guess I kinda like my bitch
If she wasn't a dyke motorcyclist with lisp
Wolf Gang on that drive without a shit
On that take Shake and Meka necks and fuckin' slice shits
Oh how nice, now you wanna say you like the
Because you bruised up, your neck sliced, and I icin' shit
Show me a rapper my age that say he nice as
And I'll show you a faggot that he hate Barbara Streisand flicks
Huh, me and Berman swervin' in the
But I'm a nice guy in person, but a in the sheets
And I'm magic with the words, murder Merlin beats
the competition kiss the fuckin' curb and then they weep

And then drop, ha-ha
Drop, bitch, drop, drop, (Drop, bitch)

2]
Yo, the get silenced and the fans get violent
Droppin' live grimey the hands of Odd Toddlers
Fuckin' Awesome arsenal of wolves in the pack I in
The battle ram, rammin' 'em, get to tattlin'
Lynn swingin' axes at you antonyms of
And prayin' it damages, your hobby's what my passion is
Fuck that faggot shit, my niggas on savage shit
the game and shovin' daggers through the ass of it
I Said..
Fuck that faggot shit, my niggas on that shit
Fuckin' the game and shovin' through the ass of it
Movin' on to a Jessica, to make a mess of her
After a couple drinks and a of anal sex with her
Like hey there intestines, my cock is erect to ya
We the shit, like what you make, them niggas still fresh as us

Eat a dick, bitch!