Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm to the left
flag in my right
star track fly, unidentified objects
extraterrestrial Im all my decimels
retarded in the booth say I got a special flow
sicker than your average you rappers is ass
Gudda speak crack and you n-ggas is addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the check and I rake in the green like I'm raking the in
b-tches damn near feint when they passing
call my whip Martin but the first Aston
tata head n-ggas get mashed I'm spazzin'
you f-cking with me put your cash in, nah I doubt
I was young and reckless when Pete say he was it
you n-ggas is howards, cowards
kill the competition and n-ggas with flowers
this rap is ours
pop

Uh, back in it
Hollygrove black
clothes, black tennis
semi,
I've never sat in
that offend me
try on Maybach
b-tch I got yeah
on paychecks
and I still payback
and I don't play that
I on asap
and you don't do but get money all day
p-ssy shoes on my now they running your way
YM young mula young all day
the drugs so sweet like honey on yay
which one of y'all say you want I'm honoured
I blitz your ass a muthaf-cking lineman
of paychecks with a whole bunch of comma's
still red like an old 49ner
f-ck on ya, dump the whole toilet on ya
Weezy F baby I hotter than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

Mama make me to make homies
she me to make history
so doing that's my activity
boy and the target is the industry
Two things I love in the World, head and victory
you aint doing it big and broke kidding me
your aint up to date and your hoes look like Mr T
This is Misery, no Cathy
come at me my money slap ya straight
yeah I'm a big joker so you know I you ace
leave the club with ya girl her home with an ashy face
love is a gamble but its my
pretend that your the loser I hope she (?)
I the game got life insurance
cause I'm it
and all you wack ass rap n-ggas with it
Im so harlem eating but so
pockets full of fat like all I do is eat

put the in the pot
crank up the
burn the song a stove top
it's finger hot
his pitch flip cause the flop
my sh-t hit like the p-tch was
cotton balled
she dropped cause she poppin off
her cross guard but I don't stop at all
I in the car, like f-ck the f-cking law
I bet gone, who wanna make it done
the sh-t that we up on
shttin on em hittin the barn
hey wait they say money
man you dont at all
you shop at malls
my two thumbs up like using analogues
I sh-t for the recognition b-tch
Jesus as my witness, say
I bore you flame flicker
I pictures
skin aint drippin'