Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm to the left
in my right pockets
star fly, unidentified flying objects
Im all about my decimels
retarded in the they say I got a special flow
sicker your average you rappers is ass backwards
Gudda crack and you n-ggas is crack addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the check and I in the green like I'm raking the grass in
pretty b-tches damn near feint when they
call my Martin but the first name Aston
head n-ggas get mashed when I'm spazzin'
think you f-cking me put your cash in, nah I doubt
I was young and reckless when Pete say he was it
you is ducks howards, cowards
kill the competition and hsower n-ggas flowers
rap sh-t is ours
pop

Uh, uptown in it
Hollygrove menace
clothes, black tennis
semi,
I've never sat in
that would me
try on Maybach
b-tch I got stacks
paychecks on
and I want payback
and I don't play that
I on asap
and you do sh-t but get money all day
p-ssy shoes on my now they running your way
YM mula young money all day
where the drugs so sweet like on yay
which one of y'all say you want I'm honoured
I blitz your ass like a muthaf-cking
stack of paychecks with a whole of comma's
still wear red like an old
f-ck sh-ttin on ya, dump the whole on ya
Weezy F baby I hotter than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

Mama aint me to make homies
she make me to make
so doing that's my activity
bulldozer boy and the is the industry
Two things I love in the World, head and victory
you aint doing it big and broke stop me
whip aint up to date and your hoes look like Mr T
This is Misery, no Bates
come at me sideways my slap ya straight
yeah I'm a big so you know I slap you ace
leave the club with ya girl her home with an ashy face
is a gamble but its my casino
pretend that your the loser I hope she (?)
I hope the game got insurance
cause I'm it
and all you wack ass rap dying with it
Im so eating but so starving
full of fat like all I do is eat margarine

put the in the pot
crank up the
burn the song from a top
it's finger hot
his pitch flip the n-gga flop
my sh-t hit the p-tch was soft
n-ggas balled
she dropped drawers she poppin off
her p-ssy cross but I don't stop at all
I smash in the car, like f-ck the law
I bet daddy gone, who wanna make it
the rocky that we up on
shttin on em like hittin the
hey wait say money talks
man you dont at all
you shop at malls
my style two up like using analogues
I sh-t for the recognition b-tch
Jesus as my witness, say
I bore you flame flicker
I pictures
tyga skin aint