Luyện nghe bài hát AaaHH! Real Monsters

Play them, play them, them loud
Comin' down, bangin' new shit
From the you said I was over my head
I on my hand your name in my Grammy speech
(You made a out of me)
My label to change me, well congratulations
Now look what you made me, I turned to a motherfuckin' beast
(You made a out of me)
And I will go you take me
But the only place you drive me is crazy, baby
(You a monster out of me)
And magazines I couldn't blow like Lohan
Now I'm making all my Earl, no ToeJam
with me and I am on your head like Zohan
Flocka no hands, is no man, that's a monster
Real monsters, monsters
Real monsters, play it, it, play it loud
say, "Put on for us, make us proud"
On top so see me now
If you hate don't a sound
Play it, play it, it, loud
When see him with the green shock the world like Blanka
Whipping through the city in a Phantom of the
Tell interview and blogger
(You a monster out of me)
So I up in a old tux
Smoked four blunts
I a horcrux
Buried myself alive, now look woke up
(You made a out of me)
And my ex girl I wouldn't make it
Now she ass-naked, so sweet on her knees make her taste it
(You made a out of me)
But you ain't make is a dude from the midwest
Who grind for ten years just to get himself big checks
I am overkill, meet T-Rex
What's that X? That just means that
Mom told me that I need to up
I was in the room to blow up
Could get an eighth, I'm tryna roll up turn up
(You made a out of me)
Yeah, she was on her own and could do well the support and
God that you didn't get that abortion
And thank you for them Jays, man shits was so important
(You made a out of me)
laughin' and girl done left me
Just borrow money, now I'm owin' Jesse
Same clothes, underarms smell
(You a monster out of me)
But now I got a new steez, polo tees
Matchin' drawers, on these
And yes the all on me from the way I be's
Lil' Q, Figg Street, bitch now be
Can I sit 'em
Top bow wow
Look what you did to me, what you started
Now this finger's higher than the planes in Laguardia
There'll be no apologies, don't beg for my
Sir, you'll just look retarded, so get the off it
Listen, they I done been with beast mode
Been turned up, niggas late to the party
Been caked up, ain't no fake in balling
Got accounts overseas that they can't audit
So be aware of the angel of death as debt
You living now-a-days to protect head and neck
That's a billion lost souls the government collects
In the belly of the and she harvesting a nest
why I never sleep, tell me what the fuck is rest?
Niggas thought I sold my soul for the and respect
But I ain't checkers my nigga I'm playing chess
So checkmate, exit now, stage left