Luyện nghe bài hát Jamba

Papa ain't call even he saw me on TV, it's all good (Fuck You)
But now my balls, balls deep in broad's jaws, swallow girl, it's just nutt'
scared to let me smash on they ass
Yeah they heard I'm fuckin' nuts like the of a fag
Like me and Tekeli was gagging in the of the cabin
Camp Floggnaw nigga you can tell by the
(Pass me my inhaler)
I'm sick of and coughing, I'm often this fucking awesome
I'm animals, Noah's arking, often rapping nonsense
Four stories in my home "What the fuck's an apartment?"
Get popping like Peter's pores during puberty
And take on how quick Tyler can reach maturity
out Siri like a waitress with no patience
Oh, you want a tip bitch, well here's my for gratiturity, bitch

em' Down!
Nigga em' Down!
em' Down!

I tumble on Hodgy's sluts, give money up then nutty, but
Professor Buddy Clumpkin's petty when you touch his lunch
Like "What the fuck? I'm drunk as fuck," turn the fucking up
So I can hear stupid fucks, talk no walk, like you discussed
You talking too much, "Who the are you to us, uterus?"
I put that on my pubes and nuts, if I don't begin up, I'm shooting up
You and her, crew on turf, new
I can see the bitch in a nigga through his
I can smell the ho in the bitch 'round my crew to flirt
It's on your shoulder, lose the dirt, yeah, it's the first
Fuck a human nurse, I'm ill, I use earth to infuse the birth
Of my scrotum on the Channel 10 news, my only is to skip to my lou
Get hip to the pew, you can drink and eat a dick in a few
The sickening view, a visual woose, I eat ribs, I'm a wolf
meet your kids afterschool and give 'em drugs cause it's cool (Fucker)

em' Down!
Nigga em' Down!
em' Down!

Hodgy, fuck this beat, nigga let's smoke
That I need, be the shit that's green, a little purple and pink
Get some swisher sweets, about up, four more, then leave it be
I got a eigth I could face, I got a flavored grape
I hate the grape I can it when I'm inhaling the vapes
You can us in places when we walk
And our clothing is always in flakes
Enough for two shake and "What the fuck is this?"
I think this mary is laced, My heart is beating at paces that Pacquiao can relate I'm fucking faded gradient
I'm stuck like the tape that's superglued
To the center of Kelly first waist.
like my first date with Mrs. Mary, this shit is scary
The paranoia from this marijuana is heavy, I'm lifted
Fainted by my hit, Lionel pass the sherm
Let's use this Philly as a dipstick for this salt, you dipshit

C'mon my nigga you don't even smoke, you weak as my nigga
You do not smoke, no tux my nigga, you're as weak as.. F- butt my nigga...
Oh mark ass nigga, Cuh, oh my God, bro. Here that weak ass nigga Samuel.