Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline game
High time a page, they already know the name
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 barf logs, I be fire 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 fuck is you talking bout if you ain't gettin no money
Broke is talking loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We what the fuck is up 2012, as fuck.
lifestyle, slow me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, ambidextrous
I switch hands five o' clock, when your lands by six.
She be quicksand better than the next n*gga, this man
Pockets swell up a sick gland killing your whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause that's how I feel bitch,
All I need is green 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 guy peddle by reppin' MellowHigh
Girlfriend never settles, why? Too in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood like an beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never a random rapper eating cannibal
She can't refuse so I let her it like it's Danimals.
Handsome she wanna be with standing by camera crews
I let her snooze and dream cause 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 even with them.
Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and your face til it's off your throat.
(Domo)
Please shut the fuck up let me put this to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all ansty his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding with several bitches slim physiques.
And I'm tryna see lights, camera, like Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
Army fatigue, Bape for the league
No ghetto barrettes and weaves down to the sleeve, for the
If packaged she'll be petite how to roll up my weed
Her doing's the deed and she don't really 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 it come to that grip
You ain't met a motherfucker done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best thing yet the I'm the best thing
I bet I'll with presets and jet around all these vets.
That don't know how to let go; this game is filled a bunch of grey hair
dead souls. 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey y'all get out of the way cause i'm AWOL
lay off the gas that they giving your head tank dog,
Thinking that you better than me get you taked off,
You either win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious that a with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in like 4 you know any nigga that own that?
I stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be thuggin
At our that we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So meet me in the it's going down.
MellowHype leaning the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
arrest me for a DUI prohibition
We don't you motherfuckers to stop and listen.
Golf Bitch.