Luyện nghe bài hát Burger

(Verse 1: The Creator)
Nigga this is my cup, the cyanide up
Dope as fuck so i would shoot a group of guys up
Deep thought, i'm lost (fuck it) put me next to awesome
Still can't tell the difference just Asians with their eyes shut
Butt-fuck a couple rocks in a Wendy's lot
Barking at the sight of from my bright sparkling
Cock-a-doodle, eat a toaster at a nude beach in Rome
In a black-pink Spagetti strap of Roman noodles
My bitch is bad mixed a thicky ass
Get my dicky rocky, will end up in a sticky blast
Chrissy Brown, on my face, now I'm kicking ass
a bitch, fuck college Mommy, i am ditching class
I rather be happy than fucking
So fuck the teacher's lecture i'm having record me
For the 2Dope (they like it) oh well
Let's get XXL to us a fucking story
(Hook: Beats)
sitting right in my lap i see it Scribbled across the lines i read it
I'm the poet, who knows it? You know it, you bogus
the language, you scared of war?
I'm all anxious, we got the if you want beef
Now that's a for ya ass Nigga (Slice the onions)
Now that's a burger for ya ass (Put on the cheese)
Now that's a burger for ya ass (Where's the barbeque sauce?)
Now have a burger eat it Nigga
(Verse 2: The Creator)
Fuckin aw, get you some, obviously pun
Same time it took to get the done
made, one of one, sold out Roxy Performance
Ski mask color of a pickle to perform Sandwitches
Started in fuckin London, cracker children wanted something
they could and punch a bunch of fucking faces, stomp 'em out
Moshing pits to arms, Zombie Circus not a carn
Wolf is on the farm and were all evil harmed?
Any sheep creep quiet tender
Make a peep, fucking body will go in a week
Roam around the city her titties like a fucking greek God
Bastard was the shit, explains why it never
I am of my age with my Memphis Bleak
Shooting from the sky, the problem is the missing beak
(once i have my wings and my chain)
Oh that's the black in me, let me down a couple cups of bleach
(Hook)
(Verse 3: The Creator)
Free earl, that's the fucking
And if you disagree lick a couple clits
From some stripping, lesbian dikes fight niggas
That like to rap about dikes that fight niggas
Alright, enough with this shit, let's talk
Acquire currency, disregard bitches
Go to Shake House and Goblin in his kitchen then
him and his mom to listen to track six then
If he doesn't it I'll just slice his fucking dick
And put it in the cabinet where the fucking cookies and is
Take a bunch of pictures and post them on my and
Go to Jimmy like "faggot, when we performin?"
a bunch of Golf Wang niggas start storming on the stage
In a rage that would scare Rocha
Better get ya tanks before this Wolf War is
History itself, im an O.F soldier