Luyện nghe bài hát The Slap

I'm scene but gossip, my weeblization be thug
My music be all in the club an' my fo' be sub
An' my drums an' my pads on my car be rubber
My oldest an' my youngest son nuggin'

Bumpin' me an' my savage, badness
Dumpin' on phony ass, fake ass faggots
Grindin', dippin' an' divin' on fine,
Rhymin', in the like Dexter'

Packin' an' a trey Sylvester
Catch a, bitcha, out there, oughta
Kinda sorta liquored, liquor kinda sore, measure,
Digital scale, green eggs an'

Yams, candy yams, spam,
Loaded my cheese, butter an' jam
Sam'mich, mannish, me an' my
Vanish, talkin' in like we from different planets

Ay, what y'all players to?
What y'all bumpin', The slap
What lackin' in the trackin'?
all my black niggas listenin' to? The slap

What about my an' West coast cats?
What they to? The slap
An' I my down South, Midwest an' East coast folks
Is fuckin' with the

I've got white girl for
An' I mean Caucasian, I'm talkin' about Yale
2 way goin' off, like a high babe
A bucks it cost me for my faulty chip sale

the corner from Starbucks coffee, talkin' to my gal
My frontin' lil' broad up out of Tacoma, askin' for some
Like I'm type of trick, really musty mouth bitch
Get smacked silly, get silly

Musty mouth bitch, get smacked
Puffin' on a blunt, I'm really real
Herbal kill deal, chill pill, deal
Feel 'til Phil, heal

Grindin', grittin' an' grindin', lurkin',
An' searchin', skirtin', tellin' Durban work it
Caitlin drinkin' an' gurpin'
E an'J brand burpin',

Chickens an' pickin' a chef to serve it
Servin', to die for, top the block for Ravi
the block for 'fetti
Like a pregnant bitch's

Ay, y'all players grindin' to?
What bumpin', man? The slap
What they in the trackin'?
What all my black niggas to? The slap

What about my [Incomprehensible] players an' West cats?
What they to? The slap
An' I know my down South, Midwest an' East folks
Is fuckin' with the

my way out of anythin', got my hands off in everythin'
If my money ever got
I'd my Walter Potter engagement ring
If I was to away tomorrow
With a self-inflicted to the melon
remember, y'all, I had the mouthpiece of car salesman

Whomp, of a gorilla, peel a cap back to the tender fat
Put out a contract, bring you back your
Hypothetically speakin', not any soon
Fly fittest, finest leakin'
Boone, boom, boom, boom

Creepin', fly right your living room
While sleepin', peakin', tweakin', geekin', screamin'
is sneakin' but we was supposed to done had a meetin'
Renegin' fakin' in whom I
Standin' of the club schemin', scammin'

Plottin' an' plannin' yammin', Yes, Sir an', Yes,
Double agent, a '50s loose cannon, new shoe
You ain't cool, fool, dude, you a trick
Take it the Water Man, straight big stick

Ay, what players grindin' to?
y'all bumpin', man? The slap
What they lackin' in the
What all my black niggas to? The slap

What about my players an' West coast cats?
What they to? The slap
An' I my down South, Midwest an' East coast folks
Is fuckin' with the

The beat keeps knockin' down my rear mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my rear mirror
The beat keeps down my rear view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my rear mirror

The beat keeps knockin' down my rear view
The beat keeps knockin' my rear view mirror
The beat keeps knockin' down my rear mirror
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