Luyện nghe bài hát Full Metal

Ugh, I my brother sun cause he shine like, noon time, Alaska on the turn pipe.
mine GT5, my nerves is ice.
I wouldn't change none of it in sight.
Believe this, because if i wouldn't have been then I would be this.
for niggas who out there chasing that paper.
Walkin the walk and runnin over haters.
in charge, that conversation is dead.
Because i'm leaving for the loot, and you weren't no bread bitch.
Cake all layerish, all himalayerish.
Got the 420 vision.
Rollin up, rollin doobies up, up in the incision.
My rockin furnishes, screen built in m ceiling.
I spit the so vivid because i'm really living, this JET life.
Tennis shoes and
other fools ain't fly, they fucking mosquitoes
Don't work they just cryin, whine, fuckin pino greco you need to get on your
Stack a stack of dead people that have some presidential time.
For that cash I have brought a tag, this is mine.
Fuck you with that, dope
AZ holdin the baby, peepin the scene, i'm about to blown ya know.