Luyện nghe bài hát A Calabasas Freestyle

This iconic shit, go

that fresh whip
Pull the checks, stashed, straight to the palm, drippin'
I gone too long, feel like it's all different (Oh)
Swear, been always specific
In between and flyin' over the Pacific
And all these jets that we
I seen fumble with frames, tryna keep up they image
I write to break the bars of your mental prison
Stencil hieroglyphs with colored pencils to Central
is potential business, the monster has awoken
And they 'cause he's dressin' different
And gassin' the freshest niggas, you're fantastic
And your is Activision (Whoo)
No wonder they act suspicious, they mad
Man, they couldn't grasp most practical sense
Fuck it, I'm blasted, I'm (Oh, shit!)
no actual past, it's impressive
Rap is just one of my fetishes, like a that's pregnant
Young lyin' on they records (Whoo)
Baby, if I say I got the cash, a factual sentence
This is drastically (Woah)
why I had to drop the tape just to gradually shift it
Why this lil' nigga rags if he got all the riches?
Shadow boxin' demons, ditches for all of these lizards
When I'm finished 'em
And they understand my intentions (No)
Man, they can't my inventions (Yeah)
Wish I had a intervention when I was in the tension (Whoo)
Ten black sheep deep, they want us to blend in (Oh)
what the neural net will say when the AI is sentient
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 a veteran

Oh, my, 'nother young boy dead again
Fuck this, 'bout to the top off, let it rip
No shade, new figures, new
niggas won't stick, try to put us in the chains
I bought a new wrist, I just bought a new whip
Put the on the top, say we too hubris
Tried to 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 don't ever see you at the spot, they talk a lot

Ooh, (Ooh, yuh)
They just 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 know what it is
Tell Jordan I'm back in his city, no
Somebody get Azi on the phone with a pack
Nah, nah, nah, I need the, I need the spaghetti Olive Garden
With the oil and the garilc
With the truffle fries with no cheese, nigga
We rabid, you thought it was? (Yah, ayy, yah!)
Ayy, yah