Luyện nghe bài hát AaaHH! Real Monsters

Play them, play them, them loud
Comin' down, that new shit
From the moment you said I was my head
I wrote on my hand name in my Grammy speech
(You made a out of me)
My label tried to change me, congratulations
Now look you made me, I done turned to a motherfuckin' beast
(You made a out of me)
And I will go you take me
But the only you drive me is crazy, cause baby
(You made a out of me)
And magazines said I blow like Lohan
Now I'm all my haters Earl, no ToeJam
Mess with me and I am on your head Zohan
no hands, that is no man, that's a monster
Real monsters, real
Real monsters, play it, play it, play it
say, "Put on for us, make us proud"
On top so see me now
If you don't make a sound
it, play it, play it, loud
When they see him with the green shock the world Blanka
Whipping through the in a Phantom of the opera
Tell every interview and
(You made a out of me)
So I up in a old tux
Smoked four then
I took a
Buried myself alive, now look what up
(You a monster out of me)
And my ex said I wouldn't make it
Now she ass-naked, revenge so sweet on her knees her taste it
(You a monster out of me)
But what you ain't make is a dude from the
Who grind for ten just to get himself these big checks
I am overkill, meet T-Rex
What's that X? That just means that
Mom told me I need to grow up
I was in the room to blow up
only get an eighth, I'm tryna roll up turn up
(You made a out of me)
Yeah, she was on her own and do well with the support and
Thank God that you get that abortion
And thank you for them Jays, man them was so important
(You a monster 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 whole new steez, tees
Matchin' drawers, suck on
And yes the honeys all on me the way I be's
Lil' Q, Street, bitch now couldn't be
Can I sit 'em
Top bow wow
Look you did to me, look what you started
Now middle finger's higher than the planes in Laguardia
There'll be no apologies, don't beg for my
Sir, just look retarded, so get the fuck off it
Listen, they know I done with beast mode
Been turned up, niggas late to the party
Been caked up, ain't no fake in this
Got accounts that they can't even audit
So be aware of the angel of death known as
You just now-a-days to protect head and neck
That's a billion lost souls that the collects
In the of the beast and she harvesting a nest
That's why I never sleep, tell me what the is rest?
Niggas thought I sold my soul for the and respect
But I ain't playing checkers my nigga I'm chess
So checkmate, now, stage left motherfucker