Luyện nghe bài hát Hoarse

Gorgeous chrome-plated whip
Home-making for poor quality porn flicks
Court adjourned and the still saucy
swinging like Dub-D40 on a door hinge
Good lord, walk like the floor slick
Look bored, hoard all mics in a grip
Pro-abortion his own importance
Or leaving opponents floating with paper and porcelain
Pinnacle of titillating crisp
clinched emulating '68 Olympics
Rock it from the cradle he middle aged and limp-sticked
Coughing from the stable probably indicating lit
Dismissed, feel it in saturated cranium
Heavy as off a spanking new laser gun
heart, hazy lung, making art, raking funds
Crowd going dumb like son

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

And it always Autumn

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

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

And it follows Autumn
No home for the
No insurance for your

And it follows Autumn