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 too long, feel like it's all different (Oh)
Swear, been always specific
In between destinations and flyin' over the
And all these that we rented
I niggas fumble with frames, tryna keep up they image
I write to break the bars of your mental prison
Stencil hieroglyphs colored pencils to Central Britain
This is potential business, the monster has
And they 'cause he's dressin' different
And gassin' the freshest niggas, fuckin' fantastic
And your fashion is (Whoo)
No wonder they act suspicious, they mad
Man, couldn't even grasp most practical sense
Fuck it, I'm blasted, I'm (Oh, shit!)
With no actual past, it's
Rap is just one of my fetishes, like a dragon that's
Young boys lyin' on records (Whoo)
Baby, if I say I got the cash, it's a sentence
This is drastically (Woah)
That's why I had to the tape just to gradually shift it
Why this lil' nigga wearin' rags if he got all the
Shadow boxin' demons, diggin' ditches for all of lizards
I'm finished with 'em
And they can't my intentions (No)
Man, they understand my inventions (Yeah)
I had a intervention when I was stuck in the tension (Whoo)
Ten black sheep deep, they just us to blend in (Oh)
That's the neural net will say when the AI is sentient
I'm a art connoisseur, hope you all remember
And tell the Kama Sutra, got the latest, let 'em in
I'm a youngin' but I got the knowledge like a veteran

Oh, my, 'nother young black boy again
Fuck this, 'bout to 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 bought a new whip
Put the on the top, say we too hubris
Tried to kick us out the block, I been on my new
Man, we if you ready 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 like to a lot
Ooh, (Yuh, damn)
Yah! (Tell 'em we on the way)
Nah, we need a big table in the
The big table, the one in the (Yah!)
You already know it is
Tell Jordan I'm in his city, no games
Somebody get Azi on the phone with a loud
Nah, nah, nah, I the, I need the spaghetti from Olive Garden
With the oil and the garilc
With the motherfucking fries with no cheese, nigga
We rabid, you thought it was? (Yah, ayy, yah!)
Ayy, yah