Luyện nghe bài hát Doozy

When it comes to the way I act bro, got the backbone, not the though
Fans know with the rap got a crap-load
like I'm Castro when he had foes. That go like a gat go, blblblblblblat BO! (x2)
Ya, so, at my last show, in the row
Bad hoes. Tried to grab those like a lasso. That goal has sold 'cause I'm bashful
That's no fact though, I'm an asshole
See little
I don't get what trying to be little weirdo
Everything you me I don't read little weirdo
With the way I'm living I don't need little
Oh, and you trying to be me little weirdo?
Oh! You a mean little
Need therapy little
I don't really give a little mini shit any of these little weirdos
Rappers always walk up to me in the venue
Ask me for a I tell them sir no thank you
I should just be honest, I mean to offend you
But you should probably get before I molest you
I got the flows and the patterns to make a rapper control of his bladder
A soaking wet mattress with piss on the sheet, do this religiously, the pope and the pastor
And most of these rappers are jokes and I have to just in the laughter like what?Yea, what?
How the fuck you suck that
Oh, I got a pretty fan in the sprinter van, dumber than a brick and man, I don't really give a damn
She want me to give a follow on the Instagram
Baby that's a big for a little little tramp
Woah, now she calling me a again? Really man?
her suck a dick like it wasn't already in her plans, in advance
All the 80-year-old women that my grandma be
Showing all my music too is gon' hear profanity
And that I did it just to embarrass my family
Ugh. I'm sorry yo, I'm awful I know. shalom
You can tell I got the Jewish nose
What the fuck is up with I'm obnoxious bone?
Look at the that my nostrils hold
None of you motherfuckers are as those
I got a on my face!
Step to me, I'll smell you from miles
Eureka! You of
Weak talent that needs
And cheap fabric that fashion
Extreme yapping that needs
And mean that needs absence
You of sadnesses
I reek of
You reek of
I havoc
Look, performing when the moons out, meetings during the
I sat down Genius, they sat down with one at the same time
I broke down my lyrics, I'm the only one that can break
I broke down the barriers of a kid living a man's
Damn
Give me a couple of years and
I'll transcribe, every single one of my thoughts a franchise
At 17 I the label that I grew up listening to that I can't sign
They want me to sound underground, well they don't know I'm a landline

Blow up in their face. Woah, up a minute
You said I that I'm a fan, no the fuck I didn't
No the fuck I
You got shit to work on, before I can say it. You're words in my mouth, just 'cause nobody will ever put your words in their playlist
I spit a and everyone gets quiet out of amazement
You spit a flow get quiet 'cause everyone hates it
You will never work in the booth with me, get frustrated
I barely do features 'cause I can only butt naked

So next you ask for a feature I'll assume that you're asking to see my ass
I'll
That is my feature by the way
I taught the teacher how to learn and preacher how to pray
There's levels to shit
I jump to get
I'm the ultimate newer entrepreneur, you're looking old and done with your life. You fit a bucket of fries, a couple of knives and oven supplies in the bags under your eyes
To be honest I only really be going fast for everybody that be telling me that stupid
Because I really want to do it but I kind of want to do it only because they really don't want me to do it, so I'ma do it
They tryna be biting me but I don't even think that they can it
If you can do it, motherfucker prove it
I want to see it, I want to see it, I to believe it
But deceiving, I see it
I see secret, I see it
I don't want to be the one to leak it
Fuck it man I kind of want to be the one to it
Every time that you're copying or recycling yourself I can tell you got no confidence that is needed
never say I'm fearing ya
When I'm putting fear in ya
You'll be my inferior
You fit the criteria,
down. Goddamnit
I tend to my cool when they call me hotheaded
Oh did I break your equipment? I'm sorry. Next time you to sue me just do it I want someone to diss
I want someone to
Just because I spit
Made them cry a bitch
Tell the captains me
take a passionate dookie
On every rapper knew me
Then I'm to the studio like that was a doozy
Goodbye!