Luyện nghe bài hát Hodgy Beats-Lamented

Broke dick, I'm looking for a lord
Okay, to my 12 bar (One, um.)
The beat, wears it like a
As I my tree, medlar, South African
Coughing 'til there's pains in my abdomen
I spit just like a halogen
My breeze of a fucking masculine
The win,
'em all with a javelin
Snakes, I'm rattling,
taylor never taddling
You niggas a bunch of squares,
As far as niggas, bitch nigga 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
Remember me? Forgetfulness, I am your
I stitched Odd and Future like a leather vest
You fucking neck, feather peck, Rosetta checks
I put together decks and push for beef, if head for
I'm headed out to Australia 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 rights to shoot a in his dome
your 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?)
[Verse 2:
Let's see, what's wrong me?
Might be my fucking Tourette,
I need a vacation cause all shit got me stressing
So after the with Sandusky
Me and Sean Kingston went and rented a jet skis
Lionel the blunts up,
so me and Lucas getting fucked up
You can smell us coming like a when he hicks up
Listening to Common's last to get pumped up
To ask

when I can get my dick
You know Anthony, was handling
Dropping her kids off so she could come out and dance me
Wine in the pantry, wrestling on my
Learned some new chords while you uncreative were
I'm Wolf, I.spit retardedly
As retarded as the sound of deaf arguing
You hold the of the kid you daughter's gargling
Me, I have the Odd Future sargeaning
(Tyler the fuck down) No, I'm the fuck now
My didn't give one, that's why I'm like this now
I'm down to cut throat and if another fan asks
For a photo while I'm on my pizza lunchable
I'm 'a fucking snap 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 believe me, ok be back, I'm headed to the gun store
and them 16's
came out of
your kid's wet dream,
what you old news
Oh you need us to fucking show you
That we're harder than finding a fucking snickers bar in foods
In a black hoodie, nose bruised and a gold
the fuckin' security guard doesn't hold you in custody
But luckily had a couple of guns me
Like gay step mom, none of you 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
Wang, Golf Tyler? A mi me vale madre
Ja. y esa ropa, parecen una bola de payasos mugrosos! Por favor!