Luyện nghe bài hát AaaHH! Real Monsters

Play them, play them, them loud
Comin' down, bangin' that new
the moment you said I was over my head
I wrote on my hand name in my Grammy speech
(You made a out of me)
My label tried to me, well congratulations
Now look what you made me, I done turned to a beast
(You a monster out of me)
And I go wherever 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 making all my haters Earl, no
Mess me and I am on your head like Zohan
Flocka no hands, that is no man, that's a
monsters, real monsters
Real monsters, play it, it, play it loud
They say, "Put on for us, us proud"
On top so see me now
If you hate don't make a
Play it, play it, play it,
When see him with the green shock the world like Blanka
Whipping through the in a Phantom of the opera
every interview and blogger
(You made a out of me)
So I up in a old tux
Smoked four then
I a horcrux
Buried myself alive, now look woke up
(You a monster out of me)
And my ex girl said I wouldn't it
Now she ass-naked, so sweet on her knees make her taste it
(You a monster out of me)
But what you ain't make is a from the midwest
Who grind for ten years to get himself these big checks
I am overkill, meet T-Rex
What's that mean X? just means that
Mom told me I need to grow up
I was in the room to blow up
Could only get an eighth, I'm tryna up turn up
(You a monster out of me)
Yeah, she was on her own and could do with the support and
Thank God that you didn't get abortion
And thank you for them Jays, man them shits was so
(You made a out of me)
Homies laughin' and done left me
borrow money, now I'm owin' like Jesse
Same clothes, underarms zesty
(You made a out of me)
But now I got a whole new steez, polo
drawers, suck on these
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 what you did to me, look what you
Now this middle finger's higher than the in Laguardia
There'll be no apologies, beg for my pardon
Sir, you'll look retarded, so get the fuck off it
Listen, they know I done been with beast
Been turned up, niggas late to the party
Been caked up, ain't no fake in balling
Got accounts that they can't even audit
So be aware of the angel of death as debt
You just living now-a-days to head and neck
That's a billion lost that the government collects
In the belly of the beast and she a nest
That's why I never sleep, tell me what the fuck is
thought I sold my soul for the money and respect
But I ain't playing my nigga I'm playing chess
So checkmate, now, stage left motherfucker