Luyện nghe bài hát Hodgy Beats-Ave

Broke dick, I'm for a drug lord
Okay, to my 12 bar (One, um.)
The beat, it like a kevlar
As I my tree, medlar, South African
Coughing 'til there's pains in my abdomen
I spit negative just like a
My breeze more of a fucking
The win,
killing 'em all a javelin
Snakes, I'm rattling,
suit taylor never
You niggas a of squares, Madison
As far as real niggas, bitch my battle's sick
On top of being talented, bitch I'm fucking
I'm a curse, call me treacherous, treasure chest
I'll build on to the beat like
me? Forgetfulness, I am your correctionist
I stitched Odd and Future together like a vest
You sweater neck, feather peck, Rosetta checks
I put decks and push for beef, if head for less
I'm headed out to Sydney with Tim Donnelly
He gets up at security, the TSA don't follow me
Tea parties are the shit, mags by the scones
I'm fighting for gun rights to shoot a in his dome
Click your fucking heels, no place like home
Cock 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, what's with me?
be my fucking Tourette, see?
I a vacation cause all this shit got me stressing
So after the with Sandusky
Me and Sean Kingston and rented a couple jet skis
rolled the blunts up,
so meanwhile me and Lucas fucked up
You can smell us coming a faggot when he hicks up
Listening to Common's last album to get up
To ask

when I can get my dick
You Casey Anthony, was handling
her kids off so she could come out and dance with me
Wine in the pantry, wrestling on my
Learned some new chords while you were sampling
I'm Wolf, I.spit retardedly
As retarded as the sound of people arguing
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 poppa didn't give one, that's why I'm like now
I'm still down to cut throat and if fan asks
For a photo I'm snacking on my pizza lunchable
I'm 'a fucking snap like when he acts right
Then have a mental breakdown and 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 16's
out of nowhere
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' guard doesn't hold you in custody
But luckily had a couple of guns me
gay step mom, none of you mothafuckas can fuck with me
Vete a la de tu mama
No mas andan aqui con sus babosadas, que Odd Future ni que Odd
Yo no se que es eso, idiotas, que es Odd Future
Wang, Golf Tyler? A mi me vale madre
Ja. y mira esa ropa, parecen una bola de mugrosos! Por favor!