Luyện nghe bài hát Hodgy Beats-Ave

Broke dick, I'm looking for a drug
Okay, to my 12 bar (One, um.)
The beat, it like a kevlar
As I smoke my tree, medlar, South
Coughing 'til pains in my fucking abdomen
I spit negative just a halogen
My breeze of a fucking masculine
The win,
'em all with a javelin
Snakes, I'm rattling,
suit taylor taddling
You niggas a of squares, Madison
As far as real niggas, bitch nigga my sick
On top of being talented, bitch I'm passionate
I'm a curse, call me treacherous, treasure chest
build on to the beat like tetris
Remember me? Forgetfulness, I am your
I stitched Odd and Future together a leather vest
You fucking neck, feather peck, Rosetta checks
I put together and push for beef, if head for less
I'm headed out to Australia with Tim Donnelly
He caught up at security, the TSA don't follow me
Tea parties are the shit, mags by the scones
I'm fighting for gun to shoot a nigga in his dome
Click your fucking heels, there's no place home
back and blast off written on the tombstone, ain't that a bitch

That a 12 bar (Tyler, what's up, nigga?)
I count (What's wrong?)
[Verse 2:
Let's see, wrong with me?
Might be my Tourette, see?
I need a vacation cause all this got me stressing
So the showers with Sandusky
Me and Sean Kingston went and a couple jet skis
rolled the blunts up,
so meanwhile me and getting fucked up
You can smell us like a faggot when he hicks up
Listening to last 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 come out and dance me
Wine in the pantry, wrestling on my
Learned some new chords you uncreative were sampling
I'm Wolf, I.spit retardedly
As retarded as the sound of deaf people
You hold the future of the kid you daughter's
Me, I the Odd Future mothafuckin' sargeaning
(Tyler calm the fuck down) No, I'm the now
My didn't give one, that's why I'm like this now
I'm still down to cut throat and if fan asks
For a while I'm snacking on my pizza lunchable
I'm 'a snap like Berman when he acts right
have a mental breakdown and proceed to use a crack pipe
OF be done for
niggas be dumb poor
Don't believe me, ok be right back, I'm to the gun store
M-16's and them
out of nowhere
Like kid's wet dream,
what you mean old
Oh you really need us to show you
That we're harder than finding a fucking snickers bar in foods
In a black hoodie, nose bruised and a gold
Hoping the fuckin' guard doesn't hold you in custody
But luckily had a couple of with me
Like gay step mom, none of you mothafuckas can with me
a la casa de tu mama
No mas aqui con sus babosadas, que Odd Future ni que Odd Future
Yo no se que es eso, idiotas, que es Odd Future
Wang, Golf Tyler? A mi me vale madre
Ja. y esa ropa, parecen una bola de payasos mugrosos! Por favor!