Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

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

1:]
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, less
While I invest stock in wet
Smoke 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 and the last to attend it
Big Earl make you fags at attention
Odd Future, I'm motherfucking general
Catch 'em them slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you even gotta ask cause you finna know
Why this Playboy so in this centerfold
Sticky what my niggas blow, icky Earl finish
Hit 'em low, litter with Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my slow
Saw 'em walking out, ask them what they sprinting fo'

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

her where we hide the marijuana and the condoms
"Hey, what's that? " touch it or even fucking look
You are Fantasia and the bag's a fucking book

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

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