Luyện nghe bài hát Dumplin

its to the Z
and when i say get left broke
nah i dont left in the red
them guys can plenty of cash
but it comes to comparison they're looking to lack
im looking to stack money piles quicker than
so can
looking at me and start looking at that
but fuck it im for the minute
oh well at i got a hold on my lyrics
they can have cash i got soul i got
i keep my head out of the
and close to the ground like
damn dirty lyrics that are rising
define the aspects of
im that blue vodka drink that girls been sippin at the bar all night
im WKD, i'm wicked
haters i'll be more specific you can suck dick or your best wishes
your girl didnt give the crew
after 10 dicks her smelt of fishes
on her knees surrounded by willies
your girls like my bars are
im like chapman - i wanna drive away in a fast car
wish i drive to where the moon and the stars are
from a where the people are dirt poor
keep an eye on the queens head thats what get hurt for
you'll see violence the same as a and crip turf war
and the bars keep dragging a night shift
i'll tell 'em get back on the like ryan nyquist
they never seen or heard of nothing like this
nah im killing it with every time i ride this
its devz im of surprises
i wanna touch the sky like rises
i re-wrote the of the script
turned out the lights and left em in the like a solar eclipse
stay close to the beats like you slowdance with your girl got a hold of her hips
all we hold round is chibs
emoitonless kids that are pissed where they
that are quick to be pricks
you be abiding the law and you could still get nicked
me im too quick i aint been nicked
theres been some calls
ive had to walls
ive been running through and stashing up tools
none of them coppers aint knocked what i live
im not a gangster, not
im trapped in the lands of ciminality
reality, in rapidly
my hand works like its powered mechanically
my shit is all explanatory
im trying to save their sanity
but they can pay for enlightenment five pound for my cd this no charity
got a killer vocabulary
all mad at me thought be glad for me
but hating's un-holy like
if you like me dont chat to me
im putting in the like a worker in the factory
i got on my back like a shirt or a sweater
i'll stick to the for worse or for better
im to go through the worst of the weather
the other side must be
ive been out to dry now ive come back to try
defining the art of lyrical criminal - slap someone multiple times
now they tell me that im the best spitter whos white
im just the best stop
none of them step in then stop
if they then i make em walk off side its time these haters behave
we fuck it up all over the country in a
me ghetts and lunar we all get paid?