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 front and two in the
And the bitches keep "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 like I a match in the engine
And go harder than a fucking crack
Clown of the class and the to attend it
Big make you fags stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm your general
'em where them slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you ain't gotta ask cause you finna know
Why this Playboy so in this centerfold
Sticky what my blow, icky Earl finish foes
Hit 'em low, litter them Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my system
Saw 'em out, ask them niggas what they sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Staples]
Black Ted Bundy as John Gacy
Chilling with a victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the liquor
She freaked with dick to help support the 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 you know, we're on Earl's burgundy carpet
kicking and screaming, begging for me to fucking stop it
Look, you know it's not rape if you it, bitch
So sit down a pretty ho and don't fight the shit
Or else I'll have to tie a pretty bow 'round your neck
Hide the slices from the gashes given a dull Gillette
Mop the blood up, put the body in the

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

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you 'bout these hoes I met last
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, what the are you doing? "
Maybe if you the fuck up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, 'bout your bruises
But no, you be Miss Fuck-with-the-Music
I'm zoning on Relapse, she's sliding on
Three it takes for her to turn blue
With my hands around her throat, her arms stopped
Pulse stops too, in the back, look
As I turn to tell them not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue lights in the rear-view,
Swerved to the shoulder, tell both no moving
Sit down in the back, 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 get home
"Get out the car with your license and registration"
I getting outta shit, you're starting to try my patience
Didn't backup, I could tell by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking knife
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, threw him in the and dipped
Back to the fucking crib for some tea and crumpets,

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