Luyện nghe bài hát Frankenberry

One for the money, two for the
Three for the paper, that's all I know
Broke with a job, a crook the cash
You be hoping to God I put my foot in your ass
Got my foot on the gas, and I'm the red
Put this in your ass, I just gun you dreads
go on the block, like I used to do
Why go on the block, I up my niggas, boo
boom bap rap whatever
The black leather match the black Nike
So that my wife be in em
Body the great ape
Probably break one eighth of your off
and soft, pa and I hate all of you
Punch you in the face now you to taste barbecue
to do this, I'm doing me
You can do you do, just don't do it in front of P
Personally, nothing personal
You send a for me, I'll send a hearse to you
it's that, the realer you act
I'm one of the rappers that really can rap
One for the money, two for the
for the paper, that's all that I know
You call that a show, it's more of a
You tryna hear flow, still calling 'em nervous
You fall for the service, you fall on your
Judging shit backwards, calling this case
Now I'm all in your space, cause I'm this world
And if I show what's on my plate, say goodbye to your
She really a bird, cause you're giving her
Then leave, now she the same shit from me
Please, use your knees for a
You got a big mouth, now who deeming my man
Damn, it's a new that I sit on
Son, I'mma on better stools
The tools I use, two hammers
One for the nail in coffin, the next for your life after
Personally, nothing personal
You a verse to me, I'll send a hearse to you
Clearly it's that, the you act
I'm one of them rappers that really can rap
I'm actually one of them clappers that strapped
I'm actually running with Africans, smack
I'm smacking the nap off your faculty jack
the Black, nigga nap Cadillac rap
Fake fuck, I will up your face
Fuck fingers, fuck trigger nigga the ape