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 smoke my tree, medlar, African
Coughing 'til there's pains in my abdomen
I spit just like a halogen
My breeze more of a masculine
The win,
'em all with a javelin
Snakes, I'm rattling,
suit taylor never
You a bunch of squares, Madison
As far as real niggas, bitch 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 beat tetris
me? Forgetfulness, I am your correctionist
I stitched Odd and together like a leather vest
You sweater neck, feather peck, Rosetta checks
I put together decks and push for beef, if for less
I'm headed out to Sydney with Tim Donnelly
He caught up at security, the TSA don't follow me
Tea are the shit, forty mags by the scones
I'm fighting for gun to shoot a nigga in his dome
Click fucking heels, there's no place like home
Cock back and off written on the tombstone, ain't that a bitch

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

when I can get my sucked
You know Casey Anthony, was
Dropping her kids off so she could come out and with me
in the pantry, wrestling on my trampoline
Learned some new while you uncreative were sampling
I'm Wolf, I.spit retardedly
As retarded as the of deaf people arguing
You hold the of the kid you daughter's gargling
Me, I have the Odd Future mothafuckin'
(Tyler the fuck down) No, I'm the fuck now
My poppa didn't give one, that's why I'm like now
I'm still down to cut throat and if another fan
For a photo while I'm 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 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 16's
out of nowhere
Like kid's wet dream,
you mean old news
Oh you need us to fucking show you
That we're harder than finding a fucking bar in whole foods
In a black hoodie, nose bruised and a tooth
Hoping the security guard doesn't hold you in custody
But luckily had a couple of with me
gay step mom, none of you mothafuckas can fuck with me
Vete a la de tu mama
No mas aqui con sus babosadas, que Odd Future ni que Odd Future
Yo no se que es eso, idiotas, que chingados es Odd
Golf Wang, Tyler? A mi me vale madre
Ja. y mira esa ropa, parecen una bola de mugrosos! Por favor!