Luyện nghe bài hát Hodgy Beats-Ave

Broke dick, I'm looking for a drug
Okay, to my 12 bar (One, um.)
The beat, it like a kevlar
As I smoke my tree, medlar, African
'til there's pains in my fucking abdomen
I spit just like a halogen
My breeze more of a masculine
The win,
killing 'em all with a
Snakes, I'm rattling,
suit taylor never
You niggas a bunch of squares,
As far as real niggas, bitch my battle's 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 tetris
Remember me? Forgetfulness, I am your
I stitched Odd and Future together 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 Australia 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 to shoot a nigga in his dome
Click your heels, there's no place like home
back and blast 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?)
[Verse 2:
Let's see, what's with me?
Might be my fucking Tourette,
I need a vacation all this shit got me stressing
So after the with Sandusky
Me and Kingston went and rented a couple jet skis
Lionel the blunts up,
so me and Lucas getting fucked up
You can us coming like a faggot when he hicks up
Listening to last album to get pumped up
To ask

I can get my dick sucked
You know Anthony, was handling
Dropping her kids off so she come out and dance with me
Wine in the pantry, on my trampoline
Learned some new chords you uncreative were sampling
I'm Wolf, I.spit retardedly
As as the sound of deaf people arguing
You hold the future of the kid you gargling
Me, I have the Odd Future mothafuckin'
(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 while I'm on my pizza lunchable
I'm 'a fucking snap like Berman when he acts
Then have a mental and proceed to use a crack pipe
OF be done for
niggas be dumb poor
Don't believe me, ok be right back, I'm headed to the gun
M-16's and them
out of nowhere
Like your wet dream,
you mean old news
Oh you really us to fucking show you
we're harder than finding a fucking snickers bar in whole foods
In a black hoodie, nose bruised and a tooth
the fuckin' security guard doesn't hold you in custody
But had a couple of guns with me
Like gay step mom, none of you can fuck with me
Vete a la casa de tu
No mas andan con sus babosadas, que Odd Future 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 de payasos mugrosos! Por favor!