Luyện nghe bài hát Frick Da Police

A thirty minute vid, I'm who you're obsessed
You look like your sister is the girl you have s*x with
Uh, yeah, do you get the
On Twitter threaten rape, we get this guy arrested
Can you get these out my mentions?
How can I be mad? B*tch, I sleep in a
Try to hold me back but I keep on
I'm looking at his head, oou, that sh*t so gigantic
I'm coming still, b*tch, my pocket's full of hunnid'
I'm in the hills, b*tch, my song just did a hunnid'
They me to stop flexing but I'm stuntin' still
I ran it up, all of the sudden b*tches chill
Ayy, you done crawled out your cave
You got a girl but I can that you a little gay
Somebody stop the shooter, he look filled with rage
on my name, little b*tch, I'll put you in the grave
In the Wraith, I see stars I'm K.O.'d
b*tches chase me, I got no time to chase hs
For song, I was gonna make y'all wait though
But H3 I had to let the weight go
I remember I was broke, I dress a lot
Came up from nothing, b*tch, that's why I flex a lot
How money did this cost you? Better guess, a lot
Is this ever getting py? sh*t, I'm guessing not
Yeah, he to get picked on, he a big nerd
He got no points, he confuses you with big words
He said he study me for like a mid-term
Ayy, Content Cop, can you get up off my dick
Yeah, I'm yellow and I'm fly, call me Big
They tryna see me start to like September
Try to roast me in the comments but
How you support a guy who proudly says the N-word?

I ran it up fast, I feel The Flash
You can see I'm getting mad, bringing up the
H3 stop eating snacks, b*tch you fat
out PewDiePie just to f*ck him in the a*s
I ran it up fast, I feel like The
You can see I'm getting mad, up the past
H3 eating snacks, b*tch you getting fat
Flew out PewDiePie to f*ck him in the a*s.