Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline Laker
time save a page, they already know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean it's real sh*t taking
Money 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 like you whores, I'm suicidal, fuck the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
Bitch what the fuck is you talking bout if you ain't no money huh?
n*ggas is talking loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the is up 2012, clutch as fuck.
Fast lifestyle, me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, ambidextrous
I switch hands o' clock, when your bitch lands by six.
She be quicksand 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 sell it real
Hodgy drew the master plan and hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy peddle by reppin'
never settles, why? Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners.
like an angry beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never hand a random eating cannibal
She refuse so I let her drink it like it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she wanna be with by camera crews
I let her and dream cause none of them wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' a Benjamin, it's all about the Benjamins
That's why people acknowledge me and I ain't even friends them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat face til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
Please shut the fuck up let me put this to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all ansty like his week.
Silly me, riding with several bitches slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, action Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, Bape boxes for the
No ghetto and weaves down to the sleeve, for the fees
If she'll be petite know how to roll up my weed
Her doing's the deed and she don't really need shit.
(Domo)
They Domo "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched.
look for the influence, I be under that bitch and
It's a headlock it come to that grip
You ain't never met a done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best thing yet the I'm the thing next
I bet I'll mess with presets and jet around all vets.
That don't know how to let go; this game is filled with a bunch of grey
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way cause i'm AWOL
lay off the gas that they giving your head tank dog,
Thinking that you better than me will get you off,
You gotta win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious a throwback with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in like 4 flat; you know any nigga own that?
I stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be thuggin
At our shows that we be bugging loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So me in the trap; it's going down.
MellowHype leaning the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops me for a DUI prohibition
We need you motherfuckers to stop and listen.
Golf Bitch.