Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline game
High time save a page, already know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean it's real sh*t taking
Money still the motive and I'm it like Flava Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me take my off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to barf logs, I be spitting campin makin s'mores
My be trampling like you whores, I'm suicidal, fuck the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
Bitch what the fuck is you talking bout if you ain't gettin no huh?
Broke n*ggas is talking loud I you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the is up 2012, clutch as fuck.
lifestyle, slow me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, rhyme
I switch hands five o' clock, your bitch lands by six.
She will be quicksand better than the next n*gga, man
Pockets swell up like a sick killing your whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause that's how I feel bitch,
All I need is green grass and gold on my bitch,
me get it n*gga, I'ma sell it real quick
Hodgy drew the master plan and Domo hit the switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young guy peddle by reppin' MellowHigh
Girlfriend never settles, why? Too busy in the high.
Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood an angry beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never hand a random rapper eating
She can't refuse so I let her drink it it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she wanna be with by camera crews
I let her snooze and dream none of them wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' like a Benjamin, it's all about the
That's why people me and I ain't even friends with them.
a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope across the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your face til off your throat.
(Domo)
Please shut the up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all ansty like his week.
Silly me, riding with several bitches slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, like Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, Bape boxes for the
No ghetto barrettes and down to the sleeve, for the fees
If packaged she'll be petite know how to up my weed
Her doing's doing the deed and she really need shit.
(Domo)
They asking Domo "Where you been?" feel they got ditched.
look for the influence, I be under that bitch and
It's a when it come to that grip
You ain't never met a motherfucker in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the thing yet the I'm the best thing next
I bet I'll mess with presets and jet all these vets.
That know how to let go; this game is filled with a bunch of grey hair
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way i'm going AWOL
Bitch lay off the gas that they giving your tank dog,
Thinking that you better than me get you taked off,
You gotta win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More that a throwback with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in like 4 flat; you any nigga that own that?
I ain't I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be thuggin
At our shows that we be bugging loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So me in the trap; it's going down.
MellowHype leaning the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops me for a DUI prohibition
We don't you motherfuckers to stop and listen.
Wang Bitch.