Luyện nghe bài hát Hodgy Beats-Ave

Broke dick, I'm looking for a drug
Okay, to my 12 bar (One, um.)
The beat, wears it like a
As I smoke my tree, medlar, South
Coughing there's pains in my fucking abdomen
I spit negative just a halogen
My breeze more of a fucking
The win,
'em all with a javelin
Snakes, I'm rattling,
taylor never taddling
You niggas a of squares, Madison
As far as real niggas, bitch nigga my battle's
On top of talented, bitch I'm fucking passionate
I'm a golden curse, call me treacherous, chest
I'll on to the beat like tetris
me? Forgetfulness, I am your correctionist
I stitched Odd and Future together a leather vest
You fucking sweater neck, peck, Rosetta checks
I put together decks and for beef, if head for less
I'm out to Sydney Australia with Tim Donnelly
He gets up at security, the TSA don't follow me
Tea are the shit, forty 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 wasn't a 12 bar (Tyler, up, nigga?)
I can't (What's wrong?)
2: Tyler]
Let's see, wrong with me?
Might be my Tourette, see?
I a vacation cause all this shit got me stressing
So after the showers with
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 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 off so she could come out and dance with me
in the pantry, wrestling on my trampoline
Learned some new chords while you uncreative sampling
I'm Wolf, I.spit retardedly
As retarded as the sound of people arguing
You hold the future of the kid you gargling
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 and if another fan asks
For a photo I'm snacking on my pizza lunchable
I'm 'a fucking snap Berman when he acts right
Then have a breakdown and proceed to use a crack pipe
OF will be for
will be dumb poor
Don't believe me, ok be back, I'm headed to the gun store
M-16's and them
came out of
Like your wet dream,
you mean old news
Oh you really need us to fucking you
That we're harder than finding a fucking bar in whole foods
In a black hoodie, nose and a gold tooth
Hoping the fuckin' security guard doesn't hold you in
But luckily had a of guns 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 mira esa ropa, una bola de payasos mugrosos! Por favor!