Luyện nghe bài hát CM Punk

[Verse 1: Ro
Young Coyote rocking in the summer time
I'm the definition, you don't even have to
I'm change, ten girls and every one a dime
Need top dollar if you wanna one of mine
If I'm rhyme, clear the deck and close the block down
Coming with the click and I talking 'bout a drop down
Bring girl around them Ransom boys she might get knocked down
right here 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 moving at the same
Sleeping with you but 'bout a (censored)
She gon' think I'm fucking when I finally meet her
Let me show you how it can be
Rappers is my sons, man I should've a plan B
It won't happen overnight, but you could try to me
Man I'm way too high, you could never land me
Getting off that cough and cold
Fuck with me and I'mma you in your coffin cold
Silly rabbit, you ain't with my fresh at all
I show up at the show and grab it off the wall
I ain't go to prom, don't ask who'd he go
Still riding with the niggas I played Yu-Gi-Oh
Get on the mic, make everybody in the sick
I ain't bout to be your baby daddy, stupid ho
Uh, I rock Hilfiger cause the family name
Five bad ones like I'm Danity Kane
I was a nice guy, then the insanity
jewels, I call this the calamity chain

Married to this shit, where the and the doves at?
Bagels out in Westport man where they show me love at
Me and wildin' man I feel like a celebrity
Fashion's Out I'm stunting like 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 rappers take my swag
I just up new styles so I ain't even mad though
You ain't seen me in a minute, so goes the fucking skinny
With a model out in having Mac Attacks at Vinnie's
All I know is she's not from here she like she's from New Guinea
She say Yote do it mega, all these other rappers

Mishka tanktop long, see her short shorts
Combat boots she at the thrift store
I gave a little love but she she wants more
me Night Sky Sparrow, I'm too motherfucking raw

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