Luyện nghe bài hát ugly

Smack the face off ya face, and all it takes
For me to make butter-boy, my verse off his tapes
Koopa's iced out, lights off the face
Prolly could cough on a plate and make flakes
Ladies like me, me speakin' like a baby
Yall niggas is like a walkin' lady
You may not MTV or Carson Daly
But you can watch them TV's in my car son
Caught ya baby, in a akward
She was missin' but when you found her, her were missin'
Tryed to snatch the chain a ice crispy treat
And snap, crackle, pop til' ya and hit the street
Mmm, I don't you wanna get faybe in a bad look
Get ya jag took, beef in a minute he's a bad
There will be a true happy ending like a bad book
When you keep tryin' to subtract all my like a math book
Act a ass, look..Me and in a true blue;
prolly while you probably lookin' for a new boo
Thuggin' wit too, not just 'cause he can rap
But 'cause he can wrap his knuckles ya neck and snap
call a ambulance
You boys don't a chance
Bust shots at the just to make ya family dance
Sittin' on my rims, damn..did I say rims
Damn..did it again, aww man you in

(Slim - Talking)