Luyện nghe bài hát The Slap

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

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

Packin' Winchester an' a trey
Catch a, bitcha, out there, oughta
Kinda sorta liquored, liquor kinda sore, measure,
Digital scale, green an' hams

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

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

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

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

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

Musty mouth bitch, get silly
Puffin' on a blunt, I'm really real
Herbal kill deal, chill pill, deal
Feel 'til Phil, skill

Grindin', an' grindin', lurkin', seekin'
An' searchin', skirtin', tellin' that Durban it
Caitlin Candy's an' gurpin'
E an'J brand burpin',

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

Ay, what players grindin' to?
What y'all bumpin', The slap
What they in the trackin'?
What all my black listenin' to? The slap

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

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

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

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

Plottin' an' plannin' yammin', Yes, Sir an', Yes,
agent, playin' a '50s loose cannon, new shoe
You ain't cool, fool, dude, you a trick
Take it from the Water Man, big stick

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

What about my [Incomprehensible] 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 knockin' my rear view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my rear view
The beat keeps knockin' down my view mirror

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