Luyện nghe bài hát Blade

Sweatshirt, Domo Genesis, chairs, killin' shit
I'm half-privileged, white and have nigger lips
A tad different, mad smart, act
Shit, I'll pass the class my dad starts givin' shits
But as long as our relationship is
keep burning rubber and fucking these beats with burnt dick
Who that, oh, that new coon Cusack
A Mecca button-up, shoutin' bring Fubu
Hands full of coke, full of crack mu-zack
Odd Future on the doo-rag, guess back
With no hint, we're egging no tint
Plus a shotgun under the seat where your ho sits, uh
The Striker, I'm riding her, up-tying her
There's nine Vicodins stuck inside of the of her
A little bit of sherm sure provokes the fuckin' in her
She started bitin' cause I'm givin' cock like advice to her
that, I'm on top like wave caps
This is grade-A rap, Domo bring bass back, nigga