Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

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

1:]
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, talk
While I stock in wet rock
Smoke all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the cops
And pop it like I tossed a in the engine
And go harder than a fucking crack
Clown of the class and the to attend it
Big Earl make you fags at attention
Odd Future, I'm your motherfucking
'em where them slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you ain't gotta ask cause you finna know
Why this so sticky in this centerfold
Sticky what my niggas blow, Earl finish foes
Hit 'em low, litter them Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the to the dome, got my system slow
Saw 'em walking out, ask them what they sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Vince
Black Ted Bundy sick as John
Chilling a possible victim, she was 18
A hippie whore, met her at the liquor store
She freaked with dick to help support the habit up in the fourth
Grade A of ass, so I plan on screwing it
Slipped of a couple Rufilin inside the juice and gin
Next thing you know, we're on Earl's burgundy
kicking and screaming, begging for me to fucking stop it
Look, you it's not rape if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and don't fight the
Or I'll have to tie a pretty bow 'round your bloody neck
Hide the slices from the gashes given a dull Gillette
Mop the blood up, put the in the apartment

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

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you these hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute 'til I what that ass like
Damn right, red light, ran right it
"You don't even your permit, what the fuck are you doing? "
Maybe if you the fuck up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing 'bout your
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 her throat, her arms stopped moving
Pulse too, in the back, look confused
As I turn to tell them both not to do shit
Red, white, lights in the rear-view, shit
Swerved to the shoulder, them both no moving
Sit down in the back, cause the windows
As I rolled down mine to a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too young to be "
Officer, I'm just tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car with your and registration"
I ain't getting outta shit, you're starting to try my
have backup, I could tell by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking hunting
him in his neck and hip, threw him in the trunk and dipped
Back to the fucking for some tea and crumpets, shit

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