Luyện nghe bài hát Banished

Villain got
Refused out the U.S., he ain't even
sock with a
Mr. Mean Streets to delay (?) a pot hole bro
Too gold in the nick of time
To a sicker rhyme,
do your face tequila lime
No, not
Be a minute before things get sorted
to get money, never got caught kid
Escape a soft skid, short bid
on wood, dope on plastic
Rocks so hood, hope on
Put it on the
Put your bullshit recognition on fritz
I'm you're sadly mistaken
it like a bad piece of bacon
Even if you gotta lay down on the ground and dead
that
way out the
Where the rabbits is at far the lab rats
right to know
Contemplate at these hands write to flow
It ain't yet
He let ya know of the results come sunset
'Til then pack ya
Sack it to ya ho with black soul coal
so ya know it ain't some buffoon rhymin'
Hey, watch ya
End up in the hospital, not
that gizzerd
Then start to think how it ain't worth the is it?
Third black belt flow
Whip his monkey ass till the track slow
snow, now that's gold
Blown and fuss while that's cold
Stole'ded 'em, throws them
it down, set to mo' flow with ice like
Liquid nitrogen ain't no
Macro-- Micro thin, your skin
Villain again
Equivalent a thousand milligram Vicodin
get kill swift more
Beer flip a Janes on the third floor
Like don't get your shirt boy
Crown of thorns, made of razorblades
Gallon of thorn homemade blades of
to retire
Sit up somewhere in the sun and fire
That include tipsy
we get it
big fat wedding
No thuggin'
And think you won't get slapped kid, you're buggin'
Rhyme more dough
Remind me of a wine time raw flow
It's like a suit
On a shoot, on a commute, boot
Publicity stunt, get on some Charlie Sheen
Summer (Santo?) (barley bean?) (?) party
Will ya more worse than an
Occam's
But anybody notice
speeding up?
Make ya police worry monthly
And be nowhere nears your country
And got no for maps on the belly tooting out off the (?) iPhone
Bitches do a knock-knee, jaw



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