Luyện nghe bài hát The Slap

I'm every but gossip, my weeblization be thug
My music be all in the club an' my fo' be sub
An' my drums an' my brake pads on my car be
My oldest an' my son always nuggin'

Bumpin' me an' my Catholic savage,
Dumpin' on phony ass, fake ass faggots
Grindin', dippin' an' divin' on fine,
Rhymin', in the 'Lab Dexter'

Winchester an' a trey Sylvester
Catch a, bitcha, out there, wet'cha
Kinda sorta liquored, liquor sore, measure, grams
Digital scale, green an' hams

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

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

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

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

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

mouth bitch, get smacked silly
Puffin' on a Phizznilly blunt, I'm real
Herbal kill deal, pill, scrill deal
Feel Phil, heal skill

Grindin', an' grindin', lurkin', seekin'
An' searchin', skirtin', tellin' that Durban it
Candy's drinkin' an' gurpin'
E an'J burpin', [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

Talk my way out of anythin', got my off in everythin'
If my ever got funny
I'd pawn my Walter engagement ring
If I was to pass tomorrow
With a self-inflicted to the melon
Just remember, y'all, I had the of car salesman

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

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

Plottin' an' plannin' yammin', Yes, Sir an', Yes,
Double agent, a '50s loose cannon, new shoe
You even cool, fool, dude, you a trick
Take it the Water Man, straight big stick

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

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

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

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