Luyện nghe bài hát Hodgy Beats-Lamented

Broke dick, I'm looking for a lord
Okay, to my 12 bar (One, um.)
The beat, it like a kevlar
As I my tree, medlar, South African
Coughing there's pains in my fucking abdomen
I spit negative just a halogen
My breeze more of a masculine
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 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 like
Remember me? Forgetfulness, I am correctionist
I stitched Odd and together like a leather vest
You fucking sweater neck, feather peck, Rosetta
I put decks and push for beef, if head for less
I'm headed out to Sydney with 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 rights to shoot a 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 count (What's wrong?)
[Verse 2:
Let's see, what's wrong me?
Might be my Tourette, see?
I need a vacation all this shit got me stressing
So the showers with Sandusky
Me and Sean Kingston went and rented a couple jet
rolled the blunts up,
so meanwhile me and Lucas getting 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 Anthony, was handling
Dropping her kids off so she could come out and 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 sound of deaf people
You hold the of the kid you daughter's gargling
Me, I have the Odd Future mothafuckin'
(Tyler calm the down) No, I'm the fuck now
My didn't give one, that's why I'm like this 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 like Berman when he acts right
Then have a mental and proceed to use a crack pipe
OF be done for
will be dumb poor
Don't me, ok be right back, I'm headed to the gun store
M-16's and 16's
came out of
Like your wet dream,
what you mean old
Oh you really need us to fucking you
we're harder than finding a fucking snickers bar in whole foods
In a black hoodie, nose bruised and a tooth
Hoping the fuckin' security guard doesn't you in custody
But luckily had a of guns with me
Like gay mom, none of you mothafuckas can fuck 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 chingados es Odd
Golf Wang, Golf A mi me vale madre
Ja. y mira esa ropa, parecen una bola de mugrosos! Por favor!