Hip-Hop

Baš danas razmišljam o toj pesmi tj. o celom tom albumu. Sranje osećaj kad skontaš da imaš isto godina ko Nas kad je snimio remek-delo.

Samo za Stevču, himna:

solidna dab numerica

A hundred fucking bottles, I wanna fuck a model
I got her on Patron, she open like a novel
I told her make it wobble while I grab her from behind
Then she made it wine so I ordered some Moscato
A couple hookers and a bucket of that Rose
We up in this bitch, niggas grilling like chipotle
Twenty bottles waters, cranberry and some OJ
Throw that money in the air, watch it fall like a snow flake
I smell like Kush and Dolce
I'm on that gin & juice and I'm feeling like the old Dre
I'll be lying if I said I wasn't drunk
It feels like I smoked a hundred blunts

Oh my god waiter, we packed up in this bitch
And I'm feeling the hater vapors, yeah it's hot up in this bitch!
But boy you will never phase me and I know why you hate me
Cause my fucking cleaning lady look hotter than your bitch
And you know I'm about to spend a hundred racks up in this bar, bar
You don't wanna drink you wanna be noisy Mrs.Aard-Vark
And I know that you not used to rejection
But if you don't get naked get the fuck up out my section!

е ајде дабери и трепери отворите своју тему молим вас, то није хип хоп

подувај га тебра супер си лик

мсм не смета мени да неко то слуша али генерално мислим да ми смета да то неко слуша

mlada glava iz ozloglašenog baton ruža

živi brzo umri mlad kao lana del rej
a vi nubovi čitate knjige lujze hej

hahahah jel ovo onaj ,,aint never been slime,,(kad sam to procitao zamislio sam najpajdomanskiji glas kako to izgovara)

haha nije, ti misliš na kodaka

My lil homie keep a choppa on 'em
17, he already got some bodies on 'em
He ran off on his plug, hit the lotto on 'em
You can't tell a nigga shit, you can't stop the homie
Now he out here like he can't be touched
He the youngest nigga out here buying bottles in the club
Throwing money on the strippers
If he fight, he pull them pistols
On a hand full of drugs with a whole gang of niggas
Living so fast, don't get in his way
He ain't even 18, got 2 babies on the way
They say lil homie got the juice, that's the word around town
Caught him coming out the barber shop, the plug hunt him down

Luxury flows, I've got luxury flows
Thirty in my grip, that's a luxury roll
Luxury flows, I've got luxury hoes
Luxury flows, I've got luxury clothes
Gucci's on my ass, nine hunned for them hoe
Luxury flows, this the luxury flow
Luxury flows, I've got luxury hoes
Luxury flows, this the luxury flow

woptober odlichan

i The Left jebe takođe

jednostavno savršeno

Izijem flips ako me ćuješ, daj neke besne crnje!

Izijem fps solidno odmenjen je. Daj još, daj kamaru neku.

E to matori. Da imam do ujutru da šuri.