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 fucking
I spit negative like a halogen
My breeze more of a masculine
The win,
killing 'em all 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, I'm fucking passionate
I'm a golden curse, me treacherous, treasure chest
I'll build on to the like tetris
me? Forgetfulness, I am your correctionist
I Odd and Future together like a leather vest
You fucking sweater neck, feather peck, checks
I put decks and push for beef, if head for less
I'm headed out to Australia with Tim Donnelly
He gets up at security, the TSA don't follow me
Tea parties are the shit, forty by the scones
I'm for gun rights to shoot a nigga in his dome
Click your heels, there's no place like home
Cock back and blast off on the tombstone, ain't that a bitch

That wasn't a 12 bar (Tyler, up, nigga?)
I count (What's wrong?)
[Verse 2:
see, what's wrong with me?
Might be my fucking Tourette,
I a vacation cause all this shit got me stressing
So the showers with Sandusky
Me and Sean Kingston went and rented a 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 last 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
Wine in the pantry, on my trampoline
Learned some new chords while you uncreative sampling
I'm Wolf, I.spit retardedly
As as the sound of deaf people arguing
You the future of the kid you daughter's gargling
Me, I the Odd Future mothafuckin' sargeaning
(Tyler calm the down) No, I'm the fuck now
My poppa didn't one, that's why I'm like this now
I'm still to cut throat 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 a mental breakdown and proceed to use a crack pipe
OF be done for
will be dumb poor
Don't believe me, ok be right back, I'm to the gun store
M-16's and 16's
came out of
Like kid's wet dream,
you mean old news
Oh you really need us to show you
That we're harder finding a fucking snickers bar in whole foods
In a black hoodie, bruised and a gold tooth
Hoping the fuckin' security guard hold you in custody
But luckily had a of guns with me
Like gay mom, none 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
Golf Wang, Golf Tyler? A mi me vale
Ja. y mira esa ropa, parecen una bola de mugrosos! Por favor!