Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm leaning to the
flag in my pockets
star track fly, unidentified objects
extraterrestrial Im all my decimels
retarded in the booth they say I got a flow
sicker than average you rappers is ass backwards
speak crack and you n-ggas is crack addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the check and I rake in the green like I'm raking the in
pretty b-tches near feint when they passing
call my whip Martin but the name Aston
tata n-ggas get mashed when I'm spazzin'
you f-cking with me put your cash in, nah I doubt
I was young and reckless Pete say he was about it
you n-ggas is ducks howards,
kill the and hsower n-ggas with flowers
this rap sh-t is
pop

Uh, back in it
black menace
black clothes, black
semi,
I've sat in hemi
that offend me
try Maybach on
b-tch I got stacks
on paychecks
and I still want
and I still don't play
I on asap
and you don't do 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 like on yay
which one of y'all say you drama I'm honoured
I blitz your ass like a muthaf-cking
stack of paychecks with a whole of comma's
still red like an old 49ner
f-ck sh-ttin on ya, the whole toilet on ya
Weezy F baby b-tch I than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

aint make me to make homies
she me to make history
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 stop kidding me
your whip aint up to date and hoes look like Mr T
This is Misery, no Cathy
come at me my money slap ya straight
yeah I'm a big so you know I slap you ace
leave the club with ya send her home with an ashy face
love is a gamble but its my
pretend that your the loser I hope she (?)
I the game got life insurance
I'm kill it
and all you ass rap n-ggas dying with it
Im so harlem eating but so
full of fat like all I do is eat margarine

put the in the pot
up the ntoch
burn the from a stove top
it's licking hot
his pitch flip the n-gga flop
my hit like the p-tch was soft
n-ggas balled
she dropped drawers cause she off
her p-ssy cross but I don't stop at all
I smash in the car, f-ck the f-cking law
I bet daddy gone, who make it done
the rocky sh-t we up on
shttin on em like hittin the
hey wait they say talks
man you speak at all
you shop at mini
my style two up like using analogues
I wreck sh-t for the recognition
Jesus as my witness, say
I you n-ggas flame flicker
I pictures
tyga skin aint