Luyện nghe bài hát Fucking Lame

1]
I'm rolling through Ladera in a Beemer looking
Drinking on the Slurpee, eating that fajita
My seat is occupied by Senorita
And keeps on bugging me about wanting to meet her
I don't really need her, I'm just treat her real nice
So on, up in the night, I could go beat her
And make a lie about the
So she don't feel guilty about me wanting to her
That "fuck" on t-shirt print is
And I got '87 bunny flow, like an Easter
Basket, you faggots, is plastic, like nerds old glasses
But I'm still to get my ass kicked
Conned-Sort actor, a Baby Milo in the attic
Where you losers get me
Nikon and the Canon, they were never the
And please do not take a picture, I be seen with you lames

Man, y'all some lames
Man, y'all muthafuckin' lames
Don't lie to yourself, y'all lames
Man, y'all lames
The Canon don't flash, y'all lames
I be seen with you lames
You is some lames

2]
Can't for, flashing, like a cop car
Me and. rock well, I'm a star
y'all the O.F. is banging on 'em
Custom curlex rolling while we're Regan on 'em
Y'all drug dealers, I Sagan on 'em
Chop and screw Nas tracks, I got piano's on 'em
My is yellow, but the grill is gold
I couldn't take the Ritalin my therapist the pill is old
I can't skate, but I guess that's lost
I have sense, sorry I sold my soul
For some gold low-price, stale rate
Authentic, never fake, check the poll, our
Stay authentics, check my steelo
Cause my mob's like we Ceelo
And he know, I am yes and she know
instrument is a gram, kilo