Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

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

1:]
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, talk
I invest stock in wet rock
Smoke all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up the dead cops
And pop it like I a match in the engine
And go than a fucking crack intervention
Clown of the class and the to attend it
Big Earl you fags stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm motherfucking general
Catch 'em where them slap, slash, stab ass niggas go
Girl, you ain't gotta ask cause you finna know
Why this so sticky in this centerfold
Sticky what my niggas blow, icky Earl foes
Hit 'em low, them with Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my slow
Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas they sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Vince
Black Ted Bundy sick as John
with a possible victim, she was 18
A hippie whore, met her at the liquor store
She freaked with dick to help support the picked up in the fourth
Grade A piece of ass, so I on screwing it
of a couple Rufilin inside the bitch's juice and gin
Next thing you know, we're on Earl's carpet
She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to fucking it
Look, you know it's not if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and fight the shit
Or else I'll have to tie a pretty bow 'round your bloody
Hide the slices from the gashes given with a dull
Mop the blood up, put the body in the

Stash her where we the marijuana and the condoms
"Hey, what's that? " Don't touch it or even look
You are and the body bag's a fucking book

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you 'bout hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute 'til I asked that ass like
Damn right, red light, ran through it
"You don't even have permit, what the fuck are you doing? "
Maybe if you shut the fuck up, we'd be
And you be sitting, boohooing 'bout your bruises
But no, you be Miss Fuck-with-the-Music
I'm zoning on Relapse, she's sliding on
seconds it takes for her to turn blue
With my hands around her throat, her arms moving
stops too, in the back, look confused
As I to tell them both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue in the rear-view, shit
Swerved to the shoulder, tell both no moving
Sit in the back, cause the windows tinted
As I rolled down to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too young to be "
Look Officer, I'm just get home
"Get out the fucking car with your and registration"
I ain't getting outta shit, you're starting to try my
have backup, I could tell by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, the motherfucking hunting knife
him in his neck and hip, threw him in the trunk and dipped
Back to the fucking crib for some tea and crumpets,

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