Luyện nghe bài hát Child Support

Bucker, beat yo' bad ass

Ain't no kings in this rap thing they siblings
but my children one shot they disappearin'
Ain't no kings in this rap thing they
Nothin' but my one shot they disappearin'

Bitch niggaz still check my urine
Still can't believe what you see and what you're
You motherfuckers thought you the whole story
Until your mama took a nigga on

Read test results are you the father?
I looked at his bitch ass him don't bother
I'm the father of gangsta shit
Never thought that I have a bunch of bastard

Lil' bad ass kids I whoop ass every night
Send the paramedics bitch and the and white
I brought you in this world I'll you out
Do you ugly, so mama make you out

You know my style a colt a report
I'm a dead beat daddy no support
You get fooled like the last trick get it out ass bitch
You know my pyroclastic flow, c'mon

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing siblings
Nothin' but my one shot they disappearin'
Ain't no kings in this rap thing they
Nothin' but my children one shot they

You want support
Get it out your ass
You want child
Get it out your ass

You want support
Get it out ass bitch
You want support
Get it out your ass

Y'all niggaz know y'all bitches
Where you get it who's the original
You got your daddy's talk like a criminal
Keep it gangsta son get pigeon holed

Rap bastards to make a classic
Keep your dumb ass out of the
intercope'll spend your money they don't give a fuck
About a dead nigga they'll chop it up

Keep it movin' y'all come mop it up
Corrupt L A P D up
Everyday we know drama
They ain't for Osama ask Biggie's mama

Thank God that the back
We ain't got to put up with this rap
May your lungs n' MCs are funny
All you can rap is pussy and money, c'mon

Ain't no other kings in this rap they siblings
Nothin' but my one shot they disappearin'
Ain't no in this rap thing they siblings
Nothin' but my children one they disappearin'

You want support
Get it out your ass
You want support
Get it out your ass

You want child
Get it out your ass
You want support
Get it out your ass

All y'all should kiss and make up
Take your bullshit back to Jacob
Get your mind right nigga and to wake up
'Cause the whole rap industry needs to up

You got million dollar niggaz killin' million dollar
Bustin' outta Bentleys wearin'
There you go again in your limo
Comin' from the Grammy's shootin' out the

I know the scripture, but something wrong with this picture
What you mad diamonds all in your mouth
No car, no house paid off
I never heard of a rapper laid off

Boy, you a fool or you just act
Or you a grown baby born in the 80's
To all you say I went Hollywood
I'm gangsta, I know when I got it

Ain't no other kings in rap thing they siblings
Nothin' but my children one shot disappearin'
Ain't no kings in this rap they siblings
Nothin' but my children one they disappearin'

You child support
Get it out ass bitch
You want support
Get it out ass bitch

You want child
Get it out your ass
You child support
Get it out your ass

Young lookin' for pocket change
With lyrics go get your diaper changed
rappers lookin' for pocket change
With lyrics go get your diaper changed

Smell like
Hey baby this motherfucker
You smell shit