Luyện nghe bài hát Banished

Villain got
Refused out the U.S., he even Spanish
with a hole
Told Mr. Mean Streets to delay (?) a pot bro
Too though in the nick of time
To a sicker rhyme,
do your face like tequila
No, not
Be a minute before things get sorted
to get money, never got caught kid
Escape with a skid, short bid
on wood, dope on plastic
Rocks so hood, on spastic
Put it on the
Put your facial recognition on fritz
I'm afraid sadly mistaken
Spit it like a bad piece of
Even if you gotta lay down on the ground and fake
grab
way out the
the rabbits is at far from the lab rats
Man's right to
Contemplate that at these hands to flow
It ain't yet
He let ya know some of the come sunset
'Til pack ya bowls
Sack it to ya crack ho black soul coal
Just so ya know it ain't some buffoon
Hey, ya tonsils
End up in the hospital, not
that gizzerd
Then start to think how it worth the risk-- is it?
Third degree black belt
Whip his monkey ass till the track felt
Melt snow, now that's
Blown and make fuss while that's
'em, throws them dice
Cool it down, set to mo' flow ice like
nitrogen ain't no wins
Macro-- Micro thin, your skin
Villain strikes
Equivalent a hundred milligram Vicodin
Pure get kill more
Beer doin' a Janes on the third floor
Like don't get your shirt boy
Crown of thorns, chain of razorblades
Gallon of homemade blades of suede
Bout to
Sit up somewhere in the sun and fire
include tipsy getting
we get it
big fat gypsy
No more
And don't think you get slapped kid, you're buggin'
Rhyme with dough
Remind me of a fine wine time raw
like a worn-in suit
On a shoot, on a commute, boot
Publicity stunt, get on some Charlie Sheen
Summer (Santo?) (barley bean?) (?) party
graze ya more worse than an
Occam's
But else notice
time's up?
Make ya local police monthly
And won't be nears your country
And got no for maps on the belly tooting out off the (?) iPhone
Bitches do a knock-knee, jaw



(Ahungalla?) off the corner
Only thing he miss is blastin' off a
Super Villain, sicko
Why oh why did I leave that booth? go
That's not up for
Be straighter than off a big gulp of V8
If she wasn't so
She know how the got his nose in a tent
Please, enough
Don't get with the key to the cuffs
g's on your
Please, enough!