Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, Laker game
High time save a page, already know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean it's real sh*t taking
Money still the motive and I'm clocking it like Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me my scarf off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to barf logs, I be spitting campin makin s'mores
My flow be trampling you whores, I'm suicidal, fuck the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
Bitch what the is you talking bout if you ain't gettin no money huh?
Broke n*ggas is talking loud I swear you n*ggas is bruh.
We what the fuck is up 2012, as fuck.
Fast lifestyle, me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old visions, rhyme ambidextrous
I switch hands five o' clock, when your bitch by six.
She will be quicksand than the next n*gga, this man
Pockets swell up like a sick gland killing your whole
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says cause that's exactly how I feel bitch,
All I is green grass and gold on my real bitch,
me get it n*gga, I'ma sell it real quick
Hodgy drew the plan and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy peddle by reppin'
Girlfriend never settles, why? Too busy in the high.
Out to dena, I'm fresh I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you hand a random rapper eating cannibal
She can't refuse so I let her drink it it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she wanna be with standing by camera
I let her snooze and cause none of them wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm like a Benjamin, it's all about the Benjamins
That's why people acknowledge me and I ain't friends with them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope the rope
Catch my fate, I grenades and beat your face til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
Please shut the fuck up let me put this to sleep.
The he speak got him all ansty like his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding with several bitches slim physiques.
And I'm see lights, camera, action like Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, Bape for the league
No ghetto barrettes and weaves down to the sleeve, for the
If she'll be petite know how to roll up my weed
Her doing's doing the deed and she don't need shit.
(Domo)
asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched.
Just look for the influence, I be that bitch and
It's a headlock when it come to grip
You ain't met a motherfucker done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best thing yet the I'm the best next
I bet I'll mess with and jet around all these vets.
That know how to let go; this game is filled with a bunch of grey hair
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey get out of the way cause i'm going AWOL
Bitch lay off the gas that they giving head tank dog,
Thinking that you better than me get you taked off,
You gotta win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious that a throwback no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in 4 flat; you know any nigga that own that?
I ain't I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be thuggin
At our shows that we be bugging groupie and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the trap; going down.
leaning like the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops arrest me for a DUI
We don't you motherfuckers to stop and listen.
Golf Bitch.