Luyện nghe bài hát Drop

[Intro: Earl
I know everyone has their own version of this
But no one did it justice, so we go, uh

1]
Tell your to stop complainin' 'bout her achey tits
Her body is a temple, I don't a fuck, I'm atheist
Make me stop, me bitch, she mad because I taped the shit
And sent the tape to Ace and Taco, helps 'em fuckin' to it
Master, master, bitch basher, black and white bitch
Mixed like she moo and chew grass or some
Like the shit, I guess I like my bitch
If she wasn't a dyke motorcyclist with Tyson
Wolf on that drive without a license shit
On that take Shake and Meka necks and slice them shits
Oh how nice, now you say you like the shit
Because you bruised up, your sliced, and I ain't icin' shit
Show me a rapper my age say he nice as this
And I'll show you a faggot that he hate Barbara Streisand flicks
Huh, me and swervin' in the jeep
But I'm a guy in person, but a pervert in the sheets
And I'm magic with the words, murder over beats
Make the competition the fuckin' curb and then they weep

And then drop, ha-ha
Drop, bitch, drop, drop, (Drop, bitch)

2]
Yo, the lambs get silenced and the get violent
Droppin' live grimey like the of Odd Toddlers
Fuckin' Awesome of wolves in the pack I travel in
The battle ram, 'em, rats get to tattlin'
Lynn swingin' axes at you of savages
And prayin' that it damages, hobby's what my passion is
Fuck that shit, my niggas on that savage shit
Fuckin' the game and daggers through the ass of it
I Said..
that faggot shit, my niggas on that savage shit
Fuckin' the and shovin' daggers through the ass of it
Movin' on to a Jessica, to make a mess of her
After a couple drinks and a session of anal sex her
Like hey there intestines, my is erect next to ya
We the shit, like what you make, them niggas still ain't as us

Eat a dick, bitch!