Luyện nghe bài hát Bars

Bars, bars,
I got y'all with by far
Above par repertoire,
My assembles scar your garbage
Come who I are, it's the boy from PR
Brooklyn veteran, ex-drug peddling by the jar
Turn super human, hear me roar
a stampede with YAOWA and a jungle, fuck a tar
Yeah, man, I fuck up the
up any drum barehanded like a paw
Million karat diamond trying to find a flaw
Better off trying to find an dinosaur
And an flying object flying off
When they a yeti taking selfies all aboard
You niggas look bored, see a monster? Well, come on
Sarom play the horn, I like Con
Edison, better whatever you niggas is on
I stomach you niggas, kettle corn
You design an umbrella, can't the storm
I'm pure toxic, rain pouring in form
maggots, out-rap you faggots
With the track playing backwards and the crashing
Why you look surprised you don't know what happened
When Ortiz decided to do a bit of rappin'?
Brainwaves blacking, anything whole in of me turns fraction
to fraction
Listen you freaking frat, you're no when I'm spazzin'
So fall back, hope you caught that
Anyway I'm in my groove like a zipper
Move like a wizard, of hot air in your balloon, it's a figment
Of imagination, I'm smooth as the witch that gave Judy Ruby slippers
No place like home, and some liquor
Preferably Patron, don't mixture
I'm out here getting money, I'm a bad honey
Fucking on somebody mother, or little sister
You niggas got hot, caused a few
Those'll get popped every I drop a sizzler
Man, you can't be serious acting like the
like Robin
Matter of fact Robin after he left the 60's
As a young boy I the Ac Vigor
Got a little older, a black Six
I'm to the act bigger
Not the car, I act vigorous on my matte blaxk GSXR
Carry the .25, now my pat bigger
you and detach that ligger-
Ment the rest of your body, you mad disfigured
This album is be dangerous, the artwork is a hazmat picture
But I wanna talk, I let the work speak
I make the internet when the verse leak
So motherfucker I am
next solo album for the fans, fuck a first week