Luyện nghe bài hát AaaHH! Real Monsters

Play them, play them, them loud
Comin' down, that new shit
the moment you said I was over my head
I on my hand your name in my Grammy speech
(You a monster out of me)
My label tried to me, well congratulations
Now look what you made me, I turned to a motherfuckin' beast
(You a monster out of me)
And I will go you take me
But the place you drive me is crazy, cause baby
(You made a out of me)
And magazines said I blow like Lohan
Now I'm making all my haters Earl, no
Mess me and I am on your head like Zohan
Flocka no hands, that is no man, a monster
Real monsters, real
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, play it,
When they see him with the green the world like Blanka
Whipping through the city in a of the opera
every interview and blogger
(You a monster out of me)
So I up in a old tux
Smoked four then
I took a
Buried alive, now look what woke up
(You a monster out of me)
And my ex girl I wouldn't make it
Now she ass-naked, revenge so sweet on her knees her taste it
(You made a out of me)
But what you ain't is a dude from the midwest
Who grind for ten years to get himself these big checks
I am overkill, Cloverfield T-Rex
What's that mean X? That just means
Mom me that I need to grow up
I was in the trying to blow up
Could get an eighth, I'm tryna roll up turn up
(You a monster out of me)
Yeah, she was on her own and could do well with the and
Thank God that you get that abortion
And thank you for them Jays, man them 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, smell zesty
(You made a out of me)
But now I got a whole new steez, tees
Matchin' drawers, suck on
And yes the honeys all on me the way I be's
Lil' Q, Figg Street, bitch now be
Can I sit 'em
Top bow wow
Look you did to me, look 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 look retarded, so get the fuck off it
Listen, they know I done with beast mode
Been up, ya'll niggas late to the party
Been up, ain't no fake in this balling
Got accounts that they can't even audit
So be aware of the angel of death as debt
You just living to protect head and neck
That's a billion lost that the government collects
In the belly of the beast and she harvesting a
why I never sleep, tell me what the fuck is rest?
Niggas thought I my soul for the money and respect
But I ain't checkers my nigga I'm playing chess
So checkmate, now, stage left motherfucker