Luyện nghe bài hát Fucking Lame

1]
I'm rolling through Ladera in a Beemer looking
Drinking on the Slurpee, eating that fajita
My passenger is occupied by Senorita
And mother keeps on bugging me about to meet her
I don't really need her, I'm just tryna treat her nice
So later on, up in the night, I could go her
And make a lie the gonorrhea
So she don't feel guilty me wanting to leave her
That "fuck" on print is cheetah
And I got that '87 bunny flow, an Easter
Basket, you faggots, is plastic, nerds with old glasses
But I'm liable to get my ass kicked
actor, a Baby Milo addict in the attic
Where you can't get me
Nikon and the Canon, were never the same
And do not take a picture, I can't be seen with you lames

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

2]
Can't stop for, flashing, a cop car
Me and. well, I'm a rock star
Fuck y'all the O.F. is on 'em
Custom rolling while we're Ronald Regan on 'em
Y'all drug dealers, I Carl on 'em
Chop and screw Nas tracks, I got waiting on 'em
My shirt is yellow, but the is gold
I couldn't take the cause my therapist the pill is old
I skate, but I guess that's lost control
I have sense, sorry I sold my soul
For some gold Bapes low-price, stale
Authentic, never fake, the poll, our statistic
Stay authentics, check my steelo
Cause my mob's goodie like we
And he know, I am yes and even she
Every is a gram, kilo