Luyện nghe bài hát Chalupa

Yo, this flow is bulimic, anemic, yo, red beam it
If I got it on, trust you seen it, never seen it
Some people say I'm conceited but dougie, I never
Oh boy, you'll get deleted, it, I could achieve it 'cause look

I'm on a Yamaha, laughing ha, ha, ha
Na, na, na, to talk, shots speak ra, ra, ra
is like Mardi Gras, no beads, grow weed
Court case, courtside, nigga in the nose

OG, Goatee, proceed, whole
Sorta like a janitor, stay within a
Niggas got the hammer bra, care about a camera
'Cause they put that dress off, like grandmamma

Hope you got the stamina niggas be on worst
reefa, no sneaker, thought this was a converse
I told baby girl, damn that's a purse
But you gotta get it in flavors girl, starburst

We money, yo doggie, we counting money
Yo shit, even funny but look at we counting money
Yo, up on the stoope, the game is in a stoope
'Cause look we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa

Winter time, I'm why they frigid
Lenox ave boy working with 8
Summer time came in our may blizzards
Old ladies looking like damn did it

'Cause huh, I got to forty just to get a snack box
2 piece, apple pie, feds taking shots
They know I'm known for hot rims, fast
Big trucks, big jewels, whys the have not's

Now pocket on my clothing dawg, have knots
10, 20, 30, 40, 50 thousand, pot
Call my gravel, it's mad rocks
I'm the owner of the team, the mascot

mad cock, 650 rag top
Damn, don't get hit with the jab my dad got
Y'all sasquatch, put it on laptop
Yo, not a door but yes sir, it's pad

We money, yo doggie, we counting money
Yo shit, ain't even funny but look at we counting
Yo, stupid up on the stoope, the is in a stoope
look we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love

Yo, we do the interstate, baby, we're the patrol
With 50 pounds and I ain't 'bout an 8 year old
It can take a toll, hope you make parole
Play role, the heat is so hot it can make you cold

And they say I'm a son of a
Why? 'Cause I be with son and your bitch
You don't deserve her, fair, we won't hurt her
We taught her to be a squirter, son about murder

Your well, he my worker, your sister well, she my slurper
Your mom, her ass is fat, my niggas they call her
Once a week might server her, with dick they gon' serve her
Now she whining a baby, yo, maybe we'll get her gerber

her on her ass, warm milk, then we burp her
Yeah, we left her nurtured but we'll earth her, before we her
be a punching bag, fam, we'll put our beats on her
Or the Klu Klux, yeah, sheet on her

Or jersey, put the heat on her
Or a mat, I'm gone put my feet on her
on 'em, leap on 'em, yeah, I park the jeep on 'em
Americas most wanted, with no

We counting money, yo doggie, we counting
Yo shit, ain't even but look at we counting money
Yo, stupid up on the stoope, the is in a stoope
look we get chalupa, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, chalupa love