Luyện nghe bài hát Amen

[Verse 1:
in fallopians of Ethiopian women
The wheels are spinning, moon is
Few exquisite, Now if you witnessed
The youth is twisted, off purple made to cure the sickness
Feel like my vision a big shift
Smoking that Samson got me
I'm the one who gave girl cousin them drugs
Your brother's plug, Spit instead your mother's mug
Take a bottle, pour the liquor out for em'
Once above, the shot is for the homie's lock
crop, hit the lot, double spinning till the Guinness drop
Pull off in gear, put it in park
The whores, they see me, say the law's
My is hordes for them [?]
over here, we don't support fear
Road to the riches, and the clear
I'm riding till the tears an exhaust tear

2: Ab-Soul]
Actavis in cactus
I bit the on the Mac computer, you a loser
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 she knew ya'
Black Lip Pastor, (Soulo, Soulo)
Soulo in this ho, that mean this church up in bitch
her a sermon then I hit, god
I'm an entity into titties, a fat ass, clean pussy, and some good weed
Knowledge and in abundance, infinite energy
And I'll be sure to write and day, literally
Deadline snapback, Backwoods in my
Xan with that 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 heard they out there 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 my nigga?
I tried to him, they ain't gon' get it
I been prolific, been on shit
You can check mo millie, that was like
You niggas ain't no factors, Just around cause we ain't no actors
no scenes cut, just checks
Don't waltz 25, but i'll my time
If a nigga come around, tryna' what's mine
Tryna' take my life? good with that
We got for that, you not coming back
I got in the bushes, lurkin' & lookin'
Bout' that life, get yours took quick
Just a story of some left stranded
Couple of the homies and a automatics
Come to the hood, get a pack out
Tombstone re-ripped, your hood whacked out
You know what he about, at Romana till after dark
drain they pool, we swam with sharks
We shooting off 7th street
You make the bed in you sleep
I awake like visiting dead
With the hammer indiscreet, indescreets

[Verse 4:
drugs in your granny building
In the children
A piece of shit, i'll be the most
hand on the dinner plate
I the meal with a toast
Three assorted cheeses, they the both
Cut the slices
Distribute them to my assemblage of fucking heathens
A of demons in these polo fleeces
I the reapers into bay polices
I burn the and vanish in the breezes
I talk to Jesus, reconsidered
Rain on black sanded beaches
Pick from the tree that the fruit of peaches
these skeezers and it feel the Eden
These backwards got me with the breathing
Venus and the shit the cheapest
I hit the party the Sherm perm
Ear look like strobe lights
I cop the gold fish platforms for the price
Hop out the V in all sequence, is Swedish
Sway Padorian, my the meanest, you need it
And i'm the of this shit
On the forty-sixth floor flounder with the shrimp
Got a thick splore and I just pound her with the dick
Get the from outta broad, destroy the county with the shit
Piece of shit records, where dreams come
You saying fuck me? I'm saying you