Luyện nghe bài hát A Calabasas Freestyle

This shit, let's go

This that fresh
Pull the checks, receipt stashed, straight to the palm,
I been gone too long, feel like it's all (Oh)
Swear, I've always specific
In between destinations and over the Pacific
And all jets that we rented
I seen niggas fumble with frames, tryna up they image
I write to break the bars of your mental prison
Stencil with colored pencils to Central Britain
This is potential business, the has awoken
And they stressed he's dressin' different
And gassin' the niggas, you're fuckin' fantastic
And your fashion is (Whoo)
No wonder they act suspicious, mad defensive
Man, couldn't even grasp most practical sense
it, I'm blasted, I'm reckless (Oh, shit!)
With no actual past, impressive
Rap is just one of my fetishes, like a dragon that's
Young boys lyin' on they (Whoo)
Baby, if I say I got the cash, a factual sentence
This is different (Woah)
That's why I had to drop the tape to gradually shift it
Why this nigga wearin' rags if he got all the riches?
Shadow demons, diggin' ditches for all of these lizards
When I'm with 'em
And they understand my intentions (No)
Man, can't understand my inventions (Yeah)
Wish I had a intervention I was stuck in the tension (Whoo)
Ten black sheep deep, they just want us to in (Oh)
That's what the neural net will say when the AI is
I'm a art connoisseur, you all remember this
And the future Kama Sutra, got the latest, let 'em in
I'm just a youngin' but I got the knowledge like a

Oh, my, 'nother young black boy again
Fuck this, to blow the top off, let it rip
No shade, new figures, new
These niggas won't stick, try to put us in the
I just bought a new wrist, I just bought a new
Put the on the top, say we too hubris
to kick us out the block, I been on my new shit
Man, we come if you or not
Man, I'm the squad, they got all the guap
We ever see you at the spot, they just talk a lot

Ooh, (Ooh, yuh)
just like to talk a lot
Ooh, (Yuh, damn)
Yah! (Tell 'em we on the way)
Nah, we need a big in the party
The big table, the one in the (Yah!)
You already know it is
Tell I'm back in his city, no games
get Azi on the phone with a loud pack
Nah, nah, nah, I need the, I need the spaghetti from Garden
With the olive oil and the
With the motherfucking fries with no cheese, nigga
We rabid, what you it was? (Yah, ayy, yah!)
Ayy, yah