Luyện nghe bài hát Jamba

Papa ain't call even though he saw me on TV, all good (Fuck You)
But now my balls, balls deep in this broad's jaws, girl, it's just nutt'
Bitches to let me smash on they ass
Yeah they heard I'm fuckin' like the swag of a fag
Like me and Tekeli was in the back of the cabin
Camp nigga you can tell by the badge
(Pass me my inhaler)
I'm sick of hacking and coughing, I'm often this awesome
I'm animals, arking, often just rapping nonsense
Four stories in my home like "What the an apartment?"
Get shit popping like Peter's pores puberty
And take bets on how Tyler can reach maturity
Cussing out Siri like a waitress no patience
Oh, you want a tip bitch, well my dick for gratiturity, bitch

em' Down!
Nigga em' Down!
em' Down!

I crush on Hodgy's sluts, give money up then nutty, but
Professor Nutty Buddy Clumpkin's petty when you touch his
Like "What the fuck? I'm as fuck," turn the fucking music up
So I can these stupid fucks, talk no walk, like you discussed
You too much, "Who the fuck are you to us, uterus?"
I put that on my pubes and nuts, if I begin moving up, I'm shooting up
You and her, on turf, new dessert
I can see the bitch in a nigga his shirt
I can smell the ho in the bitch flocking 'round my crew to
It's on your shoulder, lose the dirt, yeah, it's the first
Fuck a human nurse, I'm ill, I use this to infuse the birth
Of my scrotum on the Channel 10 news, my only motive is to to my lou
Get hip to the pew, you can drink piss and eat a in a few
The sickening view, a woose, I eat your ribs, I'm a wolf
meet your kids afterschool and give 'em drugs cause it's cool (Fucker)

em' Down!
Nigga em' Down!
em' Down!

Hodgy, this beat, nigga let's smoke weed
That shit I need, be the that's green, a little purple and pink
Get swisher sweets, about three up, four more, then leave it be
I got a eigth I could face, I got a blunt grape
I hate the grape I can taste it I'm inhaling the vapes
You can us in places when we walk
And our clothing is always in flakes
Enough for two blunts and "What the fuck is this?"
I think this mary is laced, My heart is beating at paces that Pacquiao can relate I'm fucking faded gradient
Shit I'm stuck like the tape that's
To the of Kelly Price first waist.
It's like my first with Mrs. Mary, this shit is scary
The paranoia from this marijuana is very heavy, I'm
Fainted by my fifth hit, Lionel the sherm
Let's use this Philly as a dipstick for this bath salt, you

C'mon my nigga you don't even smoke, you weak as fuck my
You do not smoke, no tux my nigga, you're as weak as.. F- butt my nigga...
Oh mark ass nigga, Cuh, oh my God, bro. comes that weak ass nigga Samuel.