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, South
Coughing 'til pains in my fucking 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 niggas a bunch of squares,
As far as real niggas, bitch nigga my sick
On top of talented, bitch I'm fucking passionate
I'm a golden curse, call me treacherous, treasure
I'll build on to the beat like
me? Forgetfulness, I am your correctionist
I stitched Odd and together like a leather vest
You fucking sweater neck, feather peck, Rosetta
I put together and push for beef, if head for less
I'm headed out to Australia with Tim Donnelly
He caught up at security, the TSA don't follow me
Tea parties are the shit, mags by the scones
I'm fighting for gun rights to a nigga in his dome
Click fucking heels, there's no place like home
Cock back and blast off written on the tombstone, 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 Tourette, see?
I need a vacation cause all this got me stressing
So after the with Sandusky
Me and Kingston went and rented a couple jet skis
Lionel the blunts up,
so meanwhile me and Lucas getting up
You can smell us like a faggot when he hicks up
Listening to 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 could out and dance with me
Wine in the pantry, wrestling on my
Learned some new chords while you uncreative sampling
I'm Wolf, I.spit flow
As retarded as the of deaf people arguing
You hold the future of the kid you daughter's
Me, I have the Odd 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 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 he acts right
have a mental breakdown and proceed to use a crack pipe
OF will be for
niggas will be poor
Don't believe me, ok be back, I'm headed to the gun store
and them 16's
came out of
Like kid's wet dream,
you mean old news
Oh you need us to fucking show you
we're harder than finding a fucking snickers bar in whole foods
In a hoodie, nose bruised and a gold tooth
Hoping the fuckin' guard doesn't hold you in custody
But had a couple of guns with me
Like gay step mom, 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 de payasos mugrosos! Por favor!