Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline game
time save a page, they already know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean it's sh*t taking place
Money still the motive and I'm clocking it Flava Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me my scarf off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to barf logs, I be spitting fire campin makin
My flow be trampling like you whores, I'm suicidal, the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
Bitch what the fuck is you talking bout if you gettin no money huh?
Broke n*ggas is talking I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the fuck is up 2012, as fuck.
Fast lifestyle, me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, ambidextrous
I switch five o' clock, when your bitch lands by six.
She will be better than the next n*gga, this man
Pockets swell up like a gland killing your whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says cause that's exactly how I feel bitch,
All I need is green and gold on my real bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma sell it quick
Hodgy drew the master and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm fellow guy peddle by reppin' MellowHigh
Girlfriend settles, why? Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm fresh I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an angry beaver, I'm like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never a random rapper eating cannibal
She can't refuse so I let her it like it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she wanna be with by camera crews
I let her snooze and dream none of them wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' like a Benjamin, all about the Benjamins
That's why people acknowledge me and I even friends with them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm also across the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your face til off your throat.
(Domo)
Please shut the fuck up let me put shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all like his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding with several bitches slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, action Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
fatigue, Bape boxes for the league
No ghetto and weaves down to the sleeve, for the fees
If packaged she'll be petite know how to up my weed
Her doing's the deed and she don't really need shit.
(Domo)
They asking "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched.
Just for the influence, I be under that bitch and
It's a headlock when it to that grip
You never met a motherfucker done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the thing yet the I'm the best thing 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 with a of grey hair
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way i'm going AWOL
Bitch lay off the gas they giving your head tank dog,
Thinking that you better than me will get you off,
You either 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 know any nigga own that?
I ain't stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my we be thuggin
At our shows we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the trap; it's down.
MellowHype leaning like the jaw of Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops arrest me for a DUI
We don't need you motherfuckers to and listen.
Wang Bitch.