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 smoke my tree, medlar, South
'til there's pains in my fucking abdomen
I spit negative just a halogen
My more of a fucking masculine
The win,
'em all with a javelin
Snakes, I'm rattling,
suit taylor never
You a bunch of squares, Madison
As far as real niggas, bitch nigga my battle's
On top of being talented, I'm fucking passionate
I'm a golden curse, call me treacherous, chest
I'll build on to the beat tetris
Remember me? Forgetfulness, I am correctionist
I stitched Odd and Future together like a leather
You fucking sweater neck, feather peck, Rosetta
I put together and push for beef, if head for less
I'm out to Sydney 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 fighting for gun rights to shoot a in his dome
Click fucking heels, there's no place like home
back and blast off written 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 Tourette, see?
I a vacation cause all this shit got me stressing
So after the showers with
Me and Sean Kingston went and rented a couple jet
Lionel the blunts up,
so meanwhile me and Lucas fucked up
You can smell us coming like a when he hicks up
Listening to last album to get pumped up
To ask

when I can get my dick
You Casey Anthony, was handling
Dropping her off so she could come out and dance with me
in the pantry, wrestling on my trampoline
Learned some new chords while you were sampling
I'm Wolf, I.spit retardedly
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 fuck down) No, I'm the now
My poppa 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 like Berman when he right
Then have a mental breakdown and to use a crack pipe
OF be done for
niggas be dumb poor
Don't believe me, ok be back, I'm headed to the gun store
and them 16's
came out of
Like your wet dream,
what you old news
Oh you really need us to show you
That we're harder than finding a snickers bar in whole foods
In a hoodie, nose bruised and a gold tooth
Hoping the fuckin' security guard doesn't you in custody
But luckily had a couple of with me
Like gay step mom, none of you mothafuckas can fuck 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!