Luyện nghe bài hát Fucking Lame

1]
I'm rolling through Ladera in a looking cleaner
Drinking on the blueberry Slurpee, eating fajita
My passenger seat is occupied by
And mother keeps on me about wanting to meet her
I don't need her, I'm just tryna treat her real nice
So later on, up in the night, I go beat her
And make a lie the gonorrhea
So she don't guilty about me wanting to leave her
That "fuck" on print is cheetah
And I got '87 bunny flow, like an Easter
Basket, you faggots, is plastic, like with old glasses
But I'm still to get my ass kicked
Conned-Sort actor, a Baby addict in the attic
you losers 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, some muthafuckin' lames
Don't lie to yourself, y'all some
Man, y'all lames
The don't 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. rock well, I'm a rock
y'all the O.F. is banging on 'em
Custom curlex rolling while Ronald Regan on 'em
Y'all drug dealers, I Sagan on 'em
Chop and Nas tracks, I got piano's waiting on 'em
My shirt is yellow, but the grill is
I couldn't take the cause my therapist the pill is old
I skate, but I guess that's lost control
I don't sense, sorry I sold my soul
For some gold Bapes low-price, rate
Authentic, fake, check the poll, our statistic
Stay with authentics, check my
Cause my mob's goodie we Ceelo
And he know, I am yes and she know
Every instrument is a gram,