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 'til there's pains in my abdomen
I spit just like a halogen
My more of a fucking masculine
The win,
killing 'em all a javelin
Snakes, I'm rattling,
suit taylor taddling
You a bunch of squares, Madison
As far as real niggas, bitch nigga my sick
On top of being talented, bitch I'm fucking
I'm a golden curse, call me treacherous, chest
I'll build on to the beat like
me? Forgetfulness, I am your correctionist
I stitched Odd and Future together a leather vest
You fucking sweater neck, feather peck, checks
I put together decks and push for beef, if head for
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, forty mags by the
I'm for gun rights to shoot a nigga in his dome
Click your fucking heels, there's no place home
Cock back and blast off written on the tombstone, that a bitch

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

when I can get my sucked
You Casey Anthony, was handling
Dropping her kids off so she come out and dance with me
in the pantry, wrestling on my trampoline
Learned some new chords while you were sampling
I'm Wolf, I.spit retardedly
As retarded as the sound of deaf arguing
You hold the future of the kid you gargling
Me, I have the Odd mothafuckin' sargeaning
(Tyler the fuck down) No, I'm the fuck now
My poppa didn't give one, that's why I'm this now
I'm still down to cut throat and if another fan
For a while I'm snacking on my pizza lunchable
I'm 'a fucking snap like Berman when he right
have a mental breakdown and proceed to use a crack pipe
OF be done for
niggas will be poor
believe me, ok be right back, I'm headed to the gun store
M-16's and them
out of nowhere
Like your wet dream,
you mean old news
Oh you really need us to show you
That we're harder than finding a fucking bar in whole foods
In a hoodie, nose bruised and a gold tooth
Hoping the fuckin' security doesn't hold you in custody
But luckily had a couple of with me
Like gay step mom, of you mothafuckas can fuck with me
Vete a la casa de tu
No mas andan aqui con sus babosadas, que Odd 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 mira esa ropa, parecen una bola de mugrosos! Por favor!