Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 fade, sideline Laker game
High time save a page, they know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean real sh*t taking place
still the motive and I'm clocking it like Flava Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me my scarf off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to barf logs, I be spitting fire makin s'mores
My flow be trampling like you whores, I'm suicidal, the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
Bitch what the is you talking bout if you ain't gettin no money huh?
Broke is talking loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the is up 2012, clutch as fuck.
lifestyle, slow me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old visions, rhyme ambidextrous
I switch hands five o' clock, your bitch lands by six.
She will be better than the next n*gga, this man
Pockets swell up like a sick killing your whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause that's exactly how I bitch,
All I need is green grass and gold on my bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma it real quick
Hodgy drew the master plan and hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy by reppin' MellowHigh
never settles, why? Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an angry beaver, I'm nuts my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you hand a random rapper eating cannibal
She can't refuse so I let her drink it it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she be with standing by camera crews
I let her and dream cause none of them wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm like a Benjamin, it's all about the Benjamins
That's why acknowledge me and I ain't even friends with them.
Call a ho stall a ho, I'm also dope across the rope
Catch my fate, I bang and beat your face til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
Please the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all like his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding with several with slim physiques.
And I'm see lights, camera, action like Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
fatigue, Bape boxes for the league
No ghetto barrettes and down to the sleeve, for the fees
If she'll be petite know how to roll up my weed
Her doing's doing the deed and she don't need shit.
(Domo)
They Domo "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched.
Just look for the influence, I be that bitch and
It's a when it come to that grip
You ain't met a motherfucker done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best thing yet the I'm the best next
I bet I'll with presets and jet around all these vets.
That don't know how to let go; this game is filled a bunch of grey hair
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way i'm going AWOL
lay off the gas that they giving your head tank dog,
Thinking that you better me will get you taked off,
You gotta win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious that a throwback no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in like 4 flat; you any nigga that own that?
I ain't stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my we be thuggin
At our shows that we be bugging groupie and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the it's going down.
MellowHype leaning the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops me for a DUI prohibition
We don't need you to stop and listen.
Wang Bitch.