Luyện nghe bài hát Amen

[Verse 1:
in fallopians of Ethiopian women
The wheels are spinning, moon is
Few exquisite, Now if you have
The youth is twisted, off purple liquid to cure the sickness
Feel my vision took a big shift
Smoking Samson got me lifted
I'm the one who gave your cousin them drugs
little brother's plug, Spit instead your mother's mug
Take a bottle, pour the liquor out for em'
above, the last shot is for the homie's lock
Liqour crop, hit the lot, spinning till the Guinness drop
Pull off in gear, put it in park
The whores, see me, say the law's here
My is hordes for them [?]
Like over here, we support fear
to the riches, and the course clear
I'm riding till the tears sparking an tear

2: Ab-Soul]
Actavis in cactus
I bit the Apple on the Mac computer, you a
There a subject I can't tackle, either now or sooner
Ain't got no shoulder pads, but collateral to her
Running back, running rap, I bet you wish she ya'
Lip Pastor, hallelujah (Soulo, Soulo)
Soulo in ho, that mean this church up in this bitch
her a sermon then I hit, god
I'm an into titties, a fat ass, some clean pussy, and some good weed
Knowledge and wisdom in abundance, infinite
And I'll be sure to write night and day,
Deadline snapback, in my backpack
Xan that lean nigga, shit you never seen nigga
Put on my team nigga, 3 i's, you see me bruh
Careful, you the game's T-D-E us

[Verse 3: Staples]
I they out there praying for the death of me
I been down to knock, my destiny
I been round the block, no testin' me
We been ran the north, it's no key
So whatchu' got on lock my
I to tell him, they ain't gon' get it
I been prolific, on this shit
You can check mo millie, was like 08's
You niggas ain't no factors, Just come cause we ain't no actors
It's no scenes cut, just
Don't waltz 25, but i'll my time
If a nigga around, tryna' take what's mine
Tryna' take my good luck with that
We got for that, you not coming back
I got fade in the bushes, & lookin'
Bout' that life, get yours took quick
Just a story of kids left stranded
Couple of the homies and a couple
to the hood, get a good pack out
Tombstone re-ripped, with your whacked out
You know what he about, at park till after dark
They drain they pool, we swam sharks
We shooting fools off 7th
You make the bed in you sleep
I stay like visiting dead
With the hammer indiscreet, indescreets

[Verse 4:
drugs in your granny building
In front' the
A piece of shit, i'll be considered the
Baby hand on the dinner
I start the meal a toast
assorted cheeses, they garnish the both
Cut the slices
Distribute them to my of these fucking heathens
A of demons in these polo fleeces
I the reapers into bay polices
I burn the Priest and in the breezes
I talk to Jesus, features
dance on black sanded beaches
Pick from the tree that the fruit of peaches
Slaying skeezers and it feel the Eden
backwards got me with the heavy breathing
Connecting and the shit the cheapest
I hit the party with the Sherm
Ear rings look strobe lights
I cop the fish platforms for the cold price
Hop out the V in all sequence, fish is
Sway Padorian, my shit the meanest, you it
And i'm the of this shit
On the forty-sixth floor eating with the shrimp
Got a thick splore and I just pound her with the dick
Get the dope from outta broad, destroy the county the shit
of shit records, where dreams come true
You saying me? I'm saying fuck you