Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral

[Verse 1:
Actually you was cool, for a
I that we was cool for a minute, we went to school for a minute
she [?] when I hit it, I admit it
I'm good feeling, when yo head up in the ceiling
Rub yo shit I hit it
Ye bars 'ould make you lift up
I'm in your stomach like a
Ice cream diamonds yeah, it got my wrist up
5k Raf on your pants, with yo big

[Verse 2:
I had a [?] she tryna eat me like feast
Wanna split me like a swisher but we smoking backwoods I'm
Balling like [?], hair 'cos a leader she
Mad 'cos I ain't kiss her now, she pop a xan and act but she listen
money first you, trippin' it so different on Twitter pitching the verse if you
Got a bag then come get it just thanks for you suck 'cos you
Swallowed and should of it and [?] chrome kitted my
Momma said go and get it 'cos niggas be all frilly like really
I get it, how come these niggas be bluffing your
a [?]

[Verse 3:
TPC
I love the club
If I let you the flow you gotta bring it back though
I'm ball like Kobe, yeah with the afro
I get that chicken then jog, run through the though
Japan eight, yeah uh purple grapes
I know you lost this side, she troll the high
Posting weak shit, flexing, but she need a ride
And we just hit, Marcus I just got the slides
Margiela ribs, yeah you out your thighs
Flat screen, yeah I need that shit wide
Next house, I the pool with the fucking slide
And I ain't shit slide
TPC

4: MyNamePhin]
I got a cougar with a Ruger, she don't listen to my music
But it's some' about that ratchet, take her in the Gucci it
Her eyes bigger than her closet and, my pride bigger than that I'm sorry
Niggas be coppin' gucci, and you thinking I'm to do it
Girl you what you talking, I got it [?]
You catch it like Randy while I'm shroomy tripping get losty huh