Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline Laker
High time save a page, they already know the
Doms in bitch I mean it's real sh*t taking place
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 logs, I be spitting fire campin makin s'mores
My be trampling like you whores, I'm suicidal, fuck the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
Bitch what the fuck is you talking bout if you ain't gettin no money
n*ggas is talking loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the is up 2012, clutch as fuck.
lifestyle, slow me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, rhyme
I hands five o' clock, when your bitch lands by six.
She be quicksand better than the next n*gga, this man
Pockets swell up like a sick killing your whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause that's exactly how I bitch,
All I need is grass and gold on my real bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma it real quick
Hodgy drew the plan and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy peddle by MellowHigh
Girlfriend settles, why? Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an angry beaver, I'm like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never hand a random rapper cannibal
She can't so I let her drink it like it's Danimals.
Handsome dude she be with standing by camera crews
I let her snooze and dream cause none of them tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm like a Benjamin, it's all about the Benjamins
why people acknowledge me and I ain't even friends with them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope across the
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and your face til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
shut the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all ansty like his week.
Silly me, riding with bitches with slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, action Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
fatigue, Bape boxes for the league
No ghetto barrettes and weaves down to the sleeve, for the
If packaged be petite know how to roll up my weed
Her doing the deed and she don't really need shit.
(Domo)
They asking Domo "Where you been?" They they got ditched.
Just look for the influence, I be under that and
a headlock when it come to that grip
You ain't never met a motherfucker in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best thing yet the I'm the thing next
I bet I'll mess presets and jet around all these vets.
That don't know how to let go; this game is filled a bunch of grey hair
souls. Promise 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way cause i'm going
Bitch lay off the gas that they your head tank dog,
Thinking that you better than me get you taked off,
You either gotta win or go home, it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
luxurious that a throwback with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in like 4 flat; you know any nigga that own
I ain't I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be thuggin
At our shows we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So me in the trap; it's going down.
MellowHype like the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
arrest me for a DUI prohibition
We don't need you to stop and listen.
Wang Bitch.