Luyện nghe bài hát Cookie Coma

Okay,
Everybody celebrate it's a holiday
Let me guide the way, no it isn't day
Or mothers day but the day
I had a I wasn't K
He slang that yay got away
In the rectum of the hood and I sprung to say
Guns don't protect them for the
But they spray
Afrochines sucha bad dream
I'm dreamin' it's reality, it struggles and it me
They fry me like they battered me
I'm a diamond can't shatter me
Through casualty I'm' actively transparent to a brand
I probably be deceased if it wasn't for my grandparents
was a pastor, grandma the pastor's wife
Slit your writs and swallow knives, it's super six for life
I'm too for life, I should get a grip and die
Fuckin' take a trip and fly and never come
I be in my own world, teeth in my crown
Bitch I travel round the world, like fuck yo' town
plane takin' off soon as it touch yo' ground
Who said the lost boys a be found
You down on odd future, it's a fuckin' pronoun
Twenty-one in the league ho I'm a pro now
You niggas, slow down
I turn this to a ho
Wavin' that four-four round, empty all of those
On some wild wild west shit
Death will probably be next to exit
I'm of all these bullshit hoes, I got responsibilities
She me as I'm fe- feelin' on her tititites
To do infinity, I'm the to a penalty
For once I take this shit genially,
I'm takin' like Kennedy, like fuck the enemy
Whatever me is meant to be, I am what I eat
Brocoli pasta, rotisserie, meat
Smoke till I feel my heart beat
Drink a alchohlicly close fit from out the closet
The art belongs to draws it, at heart I'm an artist
Who his flow is flawless
I got affection for whatever the is, who caused it (lemme know, lemme know)