Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm leaning to the
in my right pockets
star track fly, unidentified objects
extraterrestrial Im all my decimels
retarded in the booth they say I got a flow
sicker than your average you rappers is ass
speak crack and you n-ggas is crack addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the and I rake in the green like I'm raking the grass in
pretty damn near feint when they passing
call my whip Martin but the name Aston
tata head get mashed when I'm spazzin'
think you f-cking with me put your cash in, nah I
I was young and reckless when say he was about it
you n-ggas is ducks howards,
kill the and hsower n-ggas with flowers
this rap is ours
pop

Uh, uptown in it
black menace
black clothes, black
semi,
I've sat in hemi
that offend me
try Maybach on
b-tch I got yeah
paychecks on
and I want payback
and I still play that
I on asap
and you do sh-t but get money all day
shoes on my bullets now they running your way
YM mula young money all day
where the drugs so sweet honey on yay
which one of say you want drama I'm honoured
I blitz your ass a muthaf-cking lineman
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 b-tch I than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

Mama aint me to make homies
she make me to make
so that's my extra-curicular activity
boy and the target is the industry
Two things I love in the World, head and victory
you aint doing it big and broke kidding me
your whip aint up to date and your look like Mr T
This is Misery, no Bates
come at me my money slap ya straight
yeah I'm a big joker so you know I you ace
leave the club with ya girl send her with an ashy face
is a gamble but its my casino
pretend your the loser I hope that she (?)
I hope the game got insurance
I'm kill it
and all you wack ass rap n-ggas with it
Im so harlem eating but so
pockets of fat like all I do is eat margarine

put the in the pot
crank up the
burn the song from a top
finger licking hot
his pitch cause the n-gga flop
my hit like the p-tch was soft
cotton balled
she dropped drawers she poppin off
her cross guard but I don't stop at all
I in the car, like f-ck the f-cking law
I bet daddy gone, who make it done
the rocky that we up on
shttin on em like the barn
hey wait say money talks
man you speak at all
you shop at mini
my two thumbs up like using analogues
I wreck for the recognition b-tch
Jesus as my witness, say
I you n-ggas flame flicker
I pictures
tyga skin drippin'