Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can teach you how to 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the and two in the back
And the bitches screaming "Odd Future is back"

1:]
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, talk
While I invest in wet rock
with all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up the dead cops
And pop it I tossed a match in the engine
And go harder than a crack intervention
of the class and the last to attend it
Big Earl make you fags stand at
Odd Future, I'm motherfucking general
Catch 'em them slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you ain't even gotta ask cause you know
Why this so sticky in this centerfold
what my niggas blow, icky Earl finish foes
Hit 'em low, litter them with Chronicles of Riddick
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my system
Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas what sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Staples]
Black Ted sick as John Gacy
with a possible victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the store
She freaked dick to help support the habit picked up in the fourth
Grade A piece of ass, so I plan on it
Slipped of a couple Rufilin inside the juice 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 it's not if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and don't fight the
Or else I'll have to tie a pretty bow 'round bloody neck
Hide the from the gashes given with a dull Gillette
Mop the blood up, put the in the apartment

Stash her where we hide the and the condoms
"Hey, what's that? " touch it or even fucking look
You are Fantasia and the body bag's a book

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you these hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute I asked what that ass like
Damn right, red light, ran right it
"You don't even have your permit, the fuck are you doing? "
Maybe if you shut the fuck up, be cruising
And you be sitting, boohooing 'bout your bruises
But no, you wanna be Fuck-with-the-Music
I'm on Relapse, she's sliding on Blueprint
Three 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 both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue in the rear-view, shit
to the shoulder, tell them both no moving
Sit down in the back, cause the tinted
As I down mine to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too young to be "
Officer, I'm just tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car your license and registration"
I ain't getting shit, you're starting to try my patience
Didn't have backup, I could tell by the
to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking hunting knife
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, threw him in the trunk and
Back to the fucking crib for tea and crumpets, shit

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