Luyện nghe bài hát The Slap

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

Bumpin' me an' my Catholic savage,
Dumpin' on phony ass, fake ass plastic
Grindin', dippin' an' divin' on fine,
Rhymin', in the 'Lab like

Winchester an' a trey Sylvester
Catch a, bitcha, out there, wet'cha
sorta liquored, liquor kinda sore, measure, grams
Digital scale, green eggs an'

Yams, yams, spam, damn
Loaded my cheese, peanut an' jam
Sam'mich, mannish, me an' my
Vanish, talkin' in codes like we from different

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

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

I've got girl for sale
An' I don't mean Caucasian, I'm talkin' about
2 way goin' off, like a high school
A hundred bucks it cost me for my faulty sale

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

Musty bitch, get smacked silly
Puffin' on a Phizznilly blunt, I'm real
Herbal kill deal, pill, scrill deal
Feel 'til Phil, heal

Grindin', grittin' an' grindin', lurkin',
An' searchin', skirtin', tellin' that Durban it
Candy's drinkin' an' gurpin'
E an'J burpin', [Incomprehensible]

an' birdies pickin' a chef to serve it
Servin', to die for, top the block for Ravi
the block for 'fetti
Like a pregnant titties

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

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

Talk my way out of anythin', got my off in everythin'
If my money got funny
I'd my Walter Potter engagement ring
If I was to pass tomorrow
a self-inflicted wound to the melon
Just remember, y'all, I had the of car salesman

Whomp, beat of a gorilla, peel a cap to the tender fat
Put out a contract, bring you back hats
Hypothetically speakin', not any time
Fly fittest, player leakin'
Boone, boom, boom, boom

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

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

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

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

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' down my view mirror

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