Luyện nghe bài hát Ignorant Shit

[Chorus: Da 5'9"]
I'm rhyme spitter
I am like an arms
I sell heat to the streets

Shine til I'm nigga
Dime
I sell to the streets nigga

It's nigga hate and we line up
All of them in one
And we them standing ovations
And I don't mean like
I mean, that llama
Dumb rappin', gun clappin', knee deep in that
Bakin' a salon(a)

Fight 'em I'm in 'Nam(a)
'em like a pajama
Bite him like a
Hok, spit on ya

[Kid
Kurt Cobain,
You got the of Nirvana
Bullets touch men and
as quick as Madonna
Little
do to ya momma
What the KKK wanna do to
I need one K
I'm a blocka
Tear up your block

Da 5'9"]
The drum a hundred hot ones

5
9 apostrophe ass
happy
slash bag giver

[Kid
Slash the ass
the last lyrical ass nigga
Imperial

Da 5'9"]
Nigga know don't want it with me
I'm the gas
To niggas that's on E
High as a neighbor
I want my just due, two mules and 80
Lady Day to stretch her pussy out like labor
The beefs embedded in me, I got behavior
I got the A.R.-itis

[Kid
Pop, shady
I got gravy
That I'm on top
That gun cocked is goin' down like Joc
I'm the savior
You doe, I be the baker
Cakes up, I haters
I'm who ya
I'm Bryant
Who care about the of you Lakers?
Infiltrate the truth and what's left

Da 5'9"]
We the haters
Put you on
Put money on your and up it like an escalator
full of rhymes
I'm to lay the paper
I do the labor, do the day to day stuff