Luyện nghe bài hát Tron Cat

Satan's getting jealous of the wolves, the demons say they us
Books on not giving a fuck is what referring us (Wolf Gang)
Wolves, I you heard of us, we're murderous
And enough to get the fucking priest to come and flirt with us
You niggas rap about fucking and getting head
Instead I rap about fucking and getting heads
you niggas stacking bread, I can stack a couple dead
Bodies, making red look less of a color, more of a
I'm not a rapper nor a nor a racist
I bitches with no permission and tend to hate shit
Brag about the actions in a pattern matter
Then proceed to sat her when I go splatter in her chatterbox
Atta boy, Odd Future, not in our category
Torture with the super soaker at the liquor store
This the type of shit make a Chris Brown want to kick a whore
That make songs about the wet when it rains and pours
(Umbrella) I hate this, screaming patience
Got a shaking like the calmest fucking Haitian
After chronic masturbation, asking Mary-Kate went
I to be the reasons why all lesbians hate dick
I make this damn Bullwinkle the red
Game of tape with a dead goose
She running 'round motherfucking dungeon, her legs loose
I accidentally get the saw to her head, oops

Victim, victim, honey, my fifth one
Honey on that when I stuff you in my system
Rape a pregnant and tell my friends I had a threesome
You got a fucking death wish? I'm a genie, get done
Nice to you, but it's more pleasant to eat you
With a leaf of salad and some dressing out a teacup
Bitch, I'm Tyler the Creature, suck your feet up a beach of leeches
Rubber more the fucking bottom of a sneaker
Jeeper the fucking creeper, get your daughter and her
In the jeeps where the Wolf Gang around deeper
her to Ladera, now she's scared and you're embarrassed
Filled with terror, her legs off and tell her to run some errands
Put her eyes in a canteen, her to the Berrics
at Steve, say it costs ten to fuck Eric
Put her in the lake, her body sinks great, now it's time to her like Derek
says we're dangerous, we're trading kids for angel dust
And snuff and sniff, and now Michael Jackson's trying to suck our dick
Hippopot the fucking llamas, dead bodies, squaders
Gave the team a of fucking bees and the Keke Palmer
They will never catch him or up
They me what it was, I told them fuckers it was ketchup
Nutty like my Chex mix, she bleeding from her
Odd Future wolves stirring ruckus, throwing up, yep

This the type of shit that make children in apartments
When you tell a fucking orphan you don't them 'til they heart thin
(I hate you!) Starve her I carve her then I shove her in the Rover
Where I cut her like a barber with a Parkinson's
Store her in a portable freezer with me to
Catch me a bunch of fucking Mexicans crossing the border
I'll be the only wetback who ain't really touched the
Cause I'll be too fucking busy tryna flirt with Jesus'
(Fuck Mary) I'm awesome, and I dolphins
than the starving Nigerian kids barfing
Odd Future Gang Nazi bar mitzvah
your sister at the bar playing leg and arm twister
Evident that I'm the shit, I'm the like Tigger dick
I got cracker doctors saying, "yeah Bob, this nigger's sick"
Animal safari, if I offend you I'm
Because I'm the blackest skinhead India Arie
I don't weed, so no need for the matches
I said fuck coke and now I'm snorting ashes
I plan on either for suicide or my asthma
Being the only bastard in a box logo
Rashes on my dick from of shishkabob Sagets
In some Kanye West screaming out "fuck faggots"
Catch me in my attic taking photos of my dick
the beat here to make it extra climactic

What the
I'm speechless, that was,
Shit, Tyler, gonna need some help
I'm not a.. fuck it, different
How's girl you were telling me about?