Luyện nghe bài hát Barz for Dayz

Lick it, Split it, it, Hit it, Splif it, Pitch it, Roll Anotha. x4

Haha, Yo you see probably wonder why I dont smile
Cuz this need to get there own style
the phone dial
I go miles, im sprinting on the beat
you get lifted of yo
yo spliffin up my trees
Quit givin me a
i really tryna this
see with lyrics
im tryna run
We playing games in jungle, Jumanji
With bomb tree, hidden under all my laundry
Call me an arm fucking around
Im putting words in mind
so you in love with the
saving my place
tryna shove this in my face
so force it down my throat
til im use to the
Now to your place
Cuz im out on top
fresh kicks on my
while you in some socks
Cops tryna get me
me fucking with shenanigans
But ill just handle them and throw in the ambulance
They want to what my hands is in
me straight
Get back bitch i aint share my plate
Whats good fam, i money, i will marry cake.
Get a rich bitch Ashley and Mary Kate.
And i aint talking one of them
Im both
I them and get a lo
And then take money and their coats
I blow trees, so my is always filled with smoke
You coke
Singing but you hit a note
Plus that shit you wrote isnt set to a crowd
Im anywhere that im out
Im this pound
With my people like a how sequel
Told my people need to air out the
So of my mouth
venom, coming out the cerebellum
with kicks on my feet,
See i you i was gellin
You playin
you in stealin a
i put a hole in your belly like you or jenny

Lick it, Split it, Twist it, Hit it, Splif it, Pitch it, Anotha. x4

I sport a long white tee, cap, baggy pants.
If you see me be sure to slap my
Some people do it for the
peiple do it cuz they can
But me, Im be legend like Bag a Vance
rap will make you think
While other will make you dance
So i bump ever is in the system
to make some plans
I just to see whats good for the night time
IF nothings hype, Ima head up to and write rhymes
Age like white wine, by the second,
Thats why i put punctuation on a sentence
Cuz the song on, here a dope song
If they say i wasnt for real, then you was told
See you aint on, we on
You bright, Im
Im smoking up the weed till the tree

My is up and down like a sew saw
So i with a Bitch like Leon...Phelps