Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

All the bad boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em 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, less
While I stock in wet rock
with all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the cops
And pop it like I tossed a in the engine
And go harder than a fucking intervention
Clown of the class and the to attend it
Big Earl you fags stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm your general
Catch 'em where them slap, slash, stab bitch ass go
Girl, you ain't gotta ask cause you finna know
Why this Playboy so in this centerfold
Sticky what my niggas blow, icky Earl foes
Hit 'em low, litter them with Chronicles of bows
Chronic in the to the dome, got my system slow
Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas what sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Staples]
Black Ted sick as John Gacy
Chilling a possible victim, she was 18
A hippie whore, met her at the liquor store
She freaked dick to help support the habit picked up in the fourth
A piece of ass, so I plan on screwing it
Slipped of a couple Rufilin inside the bitch's and gin
Next thing you know, we're on Earl's burgundy
She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to stop it
Look, you know not rape if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and don't the shit
Or else I'll have to tie a pretty bow 'round your neck
Hide the slices from the gashes given with a dull
Mop the up, put the body in the apartment

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

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you 'bout these hoes I met last
thought I was cute 'til I asked what that ass like
Damn right, red light, ran right it
"You don't even have your permit, what the fuck are you "
Maybe if you shut the up, we'd be cruising
And you be sitting, boohooing 'bout your bruises
But no, you wanna be Miss
I'm zoning on Relapse, she's on Blueprint
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 turn to tell them not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue in the rear-view, shit
Swerved to the shoulder, tell them both no
Sit in the back, cause the windows tinted
As I rolled down mine to a new friendship
"Aren't you a too young to be driving? "
Look Officer, I'm just tryna get
"Get out the fucking car your license and registration"
I ain't getting outta shit, you're starting to try my
Didn't have backup, I could by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, the motherfucking hunting knife
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, threw him in the and dipped
to the fucking crib for some tea and crumpets, shit

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