Luyện nghe bài hát CM Punk

[Verse 1: Ro
Coyote rocking black in the summer time
I'm the definition, you don't have to underline
I'm bringing change, ten girls and every one a
top dollar if you wanna find one of mine
If I'm gonna rhyme, clear the and close the block down
Coming with the click and I talking 'bout a drop down
Bring your girl around Ransom boys she might get knocked down
This right a B.I.G deal, coming for that 'Pac sound
Yeah, me I'm that the game need
Hope it's not a race, cause we're not at the same speed
with you but dreaming 'bout a (censored)
She gon' think I'm fucking crazy when I meet her
Let me show you how it can be
is my sons, man I should've used a plan B
It won't overnight, but you could try to understand me
Man I'm way too high, you could never ever me
Getting faded off cough and cold
Fuck with me and leave you in your coffin cold
rabbit, you ain't messing with my fresh at all
I up at the show room and grab it off the wall
I go to prom, don't ask who'd he go with
Still riding with the niggas I played with
Get on the mic, make everybody in the studio
I ain't to be your baby daddy, stupid ho quit
Uh, I rock Hilfiger it's the family name
Five bad like I'm juggling Danity Kane
I was a nice guy, the insanity came
Disaster jewels, I call the calamity chain

Married to this shit, where the rice and the at?
out in Westport man that's where they show me love at
Me and Remy man I feel like a celebrity
Fashion's Night Out I'm stunting I fucking better be
I'm Ransom, I'm MGz, I'm illRoots, I'm
I'm handsome, I've been a beast, kill you, with my trill flows
Man I'm just a teen still take my swag though
I just make up new styles so I ain't mad though
You seen me in a minute, so here goes the fucking skinny
With a model out in Bedford having Mac at Vinnie's
All I know is she's not here she looks like she's from New Guinea
She say Yote do it mega, all these other mini

Mishka tanktop long, can't see her short
Combat boots she bought at the store
I a little love but she said she wants more
me Night Sky Sparrow, I'm too motherfucking raw

[Verse 2: Ro
I'm raw, selvedge denim need an oven and a side dish
You know I'm from bro the capital of fly shit
Rob on the beat, nigga you cannot this
Ain't got nothing nice to say so bow your in silence
Man I'm of beating a horse that I killed;
I'm saying it now and I've said it
told me she had a new man;
But I bet that that nigga's not better Ro
Won't go get competitive though
These rap niggas can't mess with the flow
You want me to come through and bless at your
We need to talk bread 'fore I in the door
I'm a professional bro, You have to confess to me girl
I I'm CM Punk...Best in the world
Go to Sleep, Anaconda Vise, Pepsi
I'm about classics and collecting funds
Ain't nobody ever heard your records on the bro
Takizawa Yote need that Eden of the dough
Man I'm shotgun, reclined with my low
Go ahead and lie and tell yourself I ain't a beast