Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

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

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

[Verse 2: Staples]
Black Ted sick as John Gacy
with a possible victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker whore, met her at the liquor store
She with dick to help support the habit picked up in the fourth
Grade A of ass, so I plan on screwing it
Slipped of a couple inside the bitch's juice and gin
Next you know, we're on Earl's burgundy carpet
She's kicking and screaming, for me to fucking stop it
Look, you know not rape if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a 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 hide the and the condoms
"Hey, what's that? " Don't touch it or fucking look
You are Fantasia and the body bag's a fucking

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you these hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute 'til I asked what that ass
right, red light, ran right through it
"You don't even have your permit, what the fuck are you "
Maybe if you shut the fuck up, be cruising
And you be sitting, boohooing 'bout your bruises
But no, you wanna be Fuck-with-the-Music
I'm on Relapse, she's sliding on Blueprint
Three seconds it takes for her to blue
With my hands around her throat, her arms stopped
stops too, in the back, look confused
As I turn to tell them both not to do shit
Red, white, blue in the rear-view, shit
Swerved to the shoulder, them both no moving
Sit down in the back, cause the tinted
As I down mine to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too young to be "
Look Officer, I'm just tryna get
"Get out the fucking car with license and registration"
I ain't getting outta shit, you're to try my patience
Didn't have backup, I tell by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, grabbed the hunting knife
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, 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 you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
A one dead in the front, dead cop in the
And two live screaming "Odd Future is back"