Luyện nghe bài hát Hoarse

Gorgeous chrome-plated horse
Home-making paintings for poor porn flicks
Court adjourned and the verdict's saucy
Sack swinging like on a door hinge
lord, walk light like the floor slick
Look bored, hoard all mics in a force
Pro-abortion endorsing his own
Or leaving opponents with paper and dirty porcelain
Pinnacle of crisp spit
clinched emulating '68 Olympics
Rock it from the cradle 'til he middle aged and
Coughing from the probably indicating spliff's lit
Dismissed, feel it in that saturated
Heavy as insurance off a spanking new gun
Crazy heart, lung, making art, raking funds
going dumb like Palin's son

And it always Autumn
No home for the
No insurance for pride

And it always Autumn

I sit in thought the flow is right
Then some D on all available open mics
Smoke it right proposing these niggas over
More I normally toilet bowl with a broken pipe
Shit, the former soloist who was sick
The token sober kid stressed so the role was
Now Four Lokos down the and a loaded spliff
Look who's as useless as a broken wrist tryna open shit
cold is what you need to keep the poultry in
Resulting in me rolling slick as of the bowling kicks
Early man, you posers know me as the throwing
Moldy donut holes at your ho from his cronies' whip
Eating the kids when you take 'em off Ritalin
Throwing temper at the window of your whip again
Sweeping up the glass to use it as a garnish
Tracks damaged like the leg he limping to the with

Temper 'bout as thick as tips of is, missiles to the picket fence
Who spit as good fingerlickin' bet, it's
36 netted like the hook was inefficient

And it always follows
No for the weak
No insurance for your

And it always Autumn