Luyện nghe bài hát Hodgy Beats-Ave

Broke dick, I'm for a drug lord
Okay, to my 12 bar (One, um.)
The beat, wears it a kevlar
As I my tree, medlar, South African
Coughing there's pains in my fucking abdomen
I spit negative like a halogen
My breeze of a fucking masculine
The win,
'em all with a javelin
Snakes, I'm rattling,
taylor never taddling
You a bunch of squares, Madison
As far as niggas, bitch nigga my battle's sick
On top of being talented, bitch I'm passionate
I'm a golden curse, me treacherous, treasure chest
I'll build on to the like tetris
me? Forgetfulness, I am your correctionist
I stitched Odd and Future like a leather vest
You fucking sweater neck, feather peck, Rosetta
I put together decks and push for beef, if head for
I'm headed out to Sydney with Tim Donnelly
He gets caught up at security, the TSA follow me
Tea parties are the shit, forty by the scones
I'm fighting for gun rights to shoot a nigga in his
Click your fucking heels, there's no place home
Cock back and blast off written on the tombstone, ain't a bitch

That wasn't a 12 bar (Tyler, up, nigga?)
I can't (What's wrong?)
2: Tyler]
Let's see, what's wrong me?
Might be my Tourette, see?
I need a vacation all this shit got me stressing
So after the with Sandusky
Me and Sean Kingston went and a couple jet skis
Lionel the blunts up,
so meanwhile me and Lucas fucked up
You can us coming like a faggot when he hicks up
Listening to Common's album to get pumped up
To ask

when I can get my sucked
You know Casey Anthony, was
Dropping her kids off so she could out and dance with me
Wine in the pantry, on my trampoline
Learned new chords while you uncreative were sampling
I'm Wolf, I.spit flow
As retarded as the sound of people arguing
You hold the of the kid you daughter's gargling
Me, I have the Odd Future mothafuckin'
(Tyler calm the fuck down) No, I'm the now
My poppa give one, that's why I'm like this now
I'm still to cut throat and if another fan asks
For a while I'm snacking on my pizza lunchable
I'm 'a fucking like Berman when he acts right
Then have a mental and proceed to use a crack pipe
OF will be for
will be dumb poor
Don't believe me, ok be right back, I'm headed to the gun
M-16's and 16's
came out of
Like kid's wet dream,
what you mean old
Oh you really need us to fucking you
That we're harder than finding a fucking snickers bar in foods
In a hoodie, nose bruised and a gold tooth
Hoping the fuckin' security guard doesn't hold you in
But had a couple of guns with me
Like gay step mom, none of you mothafuckas can with me
a la casa de tu mama
No mas andan con sus babosadas, que Odd Future ni que Odd Future
Yo no se que es eso, idiotas, que chingados es Odd
Golf Wang, Golf Tyler? A mi me madre
Ja. y esa ropa, parecen una bola de payasos mugrosos! Por favor!