Luyện nghe bài hát Racks

I fuck with ho niggas
I can't trust these old
up early in the morning
Eat that pussy like pizza
ass niggas be baller blocking
Acting some goalkeepers
a reason for everything
My niggas kill for no
Camo shorts, the whole
All-black hoodie, I'm the reaper
Look like it's time for spring
Brand new street-sweeper
Been in the game, I'm
I like good head, I like good
All my niggas strapped and
To set it off: Latifah
Got a chopper with a
Split swishers my thumb
Get money like Trump
Double barrel on pump
This kush I got no chump
Get stupid and get
Two I call Kriss Kross
Kross'll make you jump
I do what a nigga do
Got goons, I ain't even gotta
Got a bunch of bad bitches by the
I like my bitches in

go, I stick it and move
G I stick to the rules
night I got so high
Swear to god, I went to the
I that shit you can't get no where
You pussy boy, do that
If I don't do nothing, bald
No hair.
Smoking on "oh yeah"
My niggas tote that
you bout woadie?
My niggas about that
Real since day one
Cause I promised day two
that pussy at me
Bitch, I I'm Babe Ruth
top Maybach on the way
Yeah that's that new
She hit me her jungle
I'm gonna hit her that rattle snake!

Guns clap patty cake
Blood red bandana face
Make them pussies pop
You can that "masterbate"
I don't don't fabricate
I get high, I
f baby bitch
The f is for
Louisiana from that
I'mma pull this bitch out and
Better run like forrest
Fuck you and where you
3-2 I am the one: job done!
I 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months
up redbone, what's up caramel
Come to Wayne's world, a fairy tale
Yeah I'm high bitch, bitch I
Carter 4 is late, for the wait!

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