Luyện nghe bài hát Hercules

Young Metro, Young Metro, Young
Metro!
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young
And
Metro want some more, nigga

Shoot him in his back like but not Slick
Spent 7 bands on a tri-colored pit
All my signs red like a stop, no pit
Blow the purple, nigga, high like martians, woah
In a foreign, yesterday I was walkin', woah
Left my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie,
All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' Slauson, woah

1]
I smoke gas, that's that Hercules, strong
She at him, oh now she watchin' me
Bitch I'm speedin' to guapanese
I was stackin' money up, no, I can't the T
Drop the top, shoot at the officers
Fuck them boys, they us, they stalkin' us
They know they old lady not runnin', fall for us
We so tired of takin' loses, ain't no chalkin' up
I swear, I
YSL on ape and they
These pointless
They me [?]
I'm a stoner, mac and cheese on me
These niggas clone me, I'm full, but I'm hungry
Hey when the click clock, I'll your bitch stop
Ice my tick tock, [?] cookies, no [?]
I just bought a link, flooded with big rocks
Bitches trying to juug at me? Well, I gotta get us up, woah

Shoot him in his back like Ricky but not
Spent like 7 bands on a pit
All my signs red like a stop, no pit
Blow the purple, nigga, like fuckin' martians, woah
In a foreign, I was just walkin', woah
Left my baby mama, now my a Barbie, woah
All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' Slauson, woah

2]
Okay first of all, I was doin' shit 'fore I was rich
I don't care at all, go do a dolphin for my clique
Fuck your conference call, pull up with a and get my seed
D, you dig? No firework, it was lit
If a fuck nigga was hatin' on me
They took ya life and I know some niggas waitin' on it
I grab that TEC, I grab 40 and the F&N
Then we up and hit the spot, yeah we laid it on 'em
Anaconda, we on that slime stuff, here to ya
Fucked your old lady, she fly enough
YSL, we shinin', let her behind us
my crew we rock, rock, baby you can climb us
I call my migo, come and let me juug through the city
He stuffed a and he let 'em fly right to me
Bitches call me Casino cause I let 'em 'round the city
She bingo kilo no sweat, now she can ride in a Bentley

Shoot him in his like Ricky but not Slick
like 7 bands on a tri-colored pit
All my red like a stop, nigga no pit
Blow the purple, nigga, high like martians, woah
In a foreign, yesterday I was walkin', woah
my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah
All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson,