Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em a tutor, in fact
I got one in the and two in the back
And the bitches screaming "Odd Future is back"

1:]
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, less
While I invest in wet rock
with all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the dead
And pop it like I a match in the engine
And go harder than a crack intervention
Clown of the class and the to attend it
Big Earl make you stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm your motherfucking
Catch 'em where slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you even gotta ask cause you finna know
Why Playboy so sticky in this centerfold
what my niggas blow, icky Earl finish foes
Hit 'em low, litter them with Chronicles of bows
in the spliff to the dome, got my system slow
Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas what sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Staples]
Black Ted Bundy as John Gacy
Chilling a possible victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the liquor
She with dick to help support the habit picked up in the fourth
Grade A piece of ass, so I on screwing it
Slipped of a couple Rufilin inside the bitch's and gin
thing you know, we're on Earl's burgundy carpet
She's and screaming, begging for me to fucking stop it
Look, you know it's not rape if you like it,
So sit like a pretty ho and don't fight the shit
Or else I'll have to tie a pretty bow your bloody neck
the slices from the gashes given with a dull Gillette
Mop the up, put the body in the apartment

Stash her where we the marijuana and the condoms
"Hey, what's " Don't touch it or even fucking look
You are Fantasia and the body a fucking book

3:]
Yo Vince, let me you 'bout these hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute 'til I asked what ass like
Damn right, red light, ran right it
"You don't even have your permit, what the are you doing? "
Maybe if you shut the up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing your bruises
But no, you wanna be Miss
I'm zoning on Relapse, sliding on Blueprint
Three it takes for her to turn blue
With my hands around her throat, her arms stopped
Pulse too, in the back, look confused
As I to tell them both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue lights in the rear-view,
Swerved to the shoulder, them both no moving
Sit down in the back, the windows tinted
As I rolled mine to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too young to be "
Officer, I'm just tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car your license and registration"
I ain't getting outta shit, you're starting to try my
Didn't have backup, I could by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, the motherfucking hunting knife
him in his neck and hip, threw him in the trunk and dipped
Back to the fucking crib for tea and crumpets, shit

All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can teach you how to 'em like a tutor, in fact
A one dead in the front, dead cop in the
And two live bitches screaming "Odd is back"