Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm leaning to the
in my right pockets
star track fly, flying objects
extraterrestrial Im all about my
retarded in the booth say I got a special flow
sicker than your average you rappers is ass
Gudda speak crack and you n-ggas is crack
the mathematics.
you cut the check and I rake in the like I'm raking the grass in
pretty b-tches damn near when they passing
call my whip but the first name Aston
tata head n-ggas get mashed when I'm
think you f-cking with me put your in, nah I doubt
I was young and reckless when say he was about it
you is ducks howards, cowards
kill the competition and n-ggas with flowers
this rap sh-t is
pop

Uh, uptown in it
Hollygrove menace
black clothes, black
semi,
I've sat in hemi
would offend me
try on Maybach
b-tch I got yeah
on paychecks
and I still payback
and I don't play that
I on asap
and you don't do sh-t but get all day
p-ssy shoes on my bullets now running your way
YM young mula money all day
where the drugs so sweet like on yay
one of y'all say you want drama I'm honoured
I blitz your ass like a muthaf-cking
stack of paychecks a whole bunch of comma's
still red like an old 49ner
f-ck on ya, dump the whole toilet on ya
Weezy F baby I hotter than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

Mama aint make me to make
she make me to history
so doing that's my activity
bulldozer boy and the target is the
Two things I love in the World, good head and
you doing it big and broke stop kidding me
your whip aint up to date and hoes look like Mr T
This is Misery, no Cathy
come at me sideways my money slap ya
yeah I'm a big so you know I slap you ace
leave the club with ya girl send her home with an ashy
love is a but its my casino
pretend that the loser I hope that she (?)
I hope the game got life
cause I'm it
and all you wack ass rap n-ggas dying 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 a stove top
it's licking hot
his pitch cause the n-gga flop
my sh-t hit like the was soft
cotton balled
she dropped cause she poppin off
her p-ssy guard but I don't stop at all
I smash in the car, like f-ck the law
I bet daddy gone, who wanna it done
the rocky sh-t we up on
on em like hittin the barn
hey they say money talks
man you speak at all
you shop at malls
my style two 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 aint