Luyện nghe bài hát Jack And The Beanstalk

They don't paint pictures, they trace me

1:]
Odd Future, I'm muthafuckin' sergeant
Nigga, I'm in charge, I fuck with
I get it, no charge, and BBC for the low price
No bargin', that's a bargain
Cow print t-shirt muthafuckin' dog
On the farm with cockadoddle doodles
I'm making straight bitches pussy wet just like a
And my dick must be dog to these bitches' poodles
on the freetime, I'm tossin' bitches' salads
And I'm eating up croutons, Erica to Milan
We was to Milan, was supposed to go to Bangkok
Until she figured out that she don't really like to cock
To Soho, baby, so dope
The cocaine flow, spit heat, propane
get the picture, I see, why?
(They don't paint pictures, they trace me)

My nigga, no
No hook, fuck a

2:]
Yo, beside me, likes me
Mainly I am not a fuckin' HypeBeast
I think Supreme suck, we on our Nikes
I can some Wranglers, with a fuckin' white T
to match, and I do sag
In fact, my hat is in tact with the Fubu over
Nigga, you over, fuck a Rover Range
And I'm driving a unicorn, plus my is strange
And I'm the only rapper without a chain
With a four finger ring I can't spell my fuckin' name
And I go to Obama screamin' out "McCain! "
Them ignorant bashin' muthafuckers is my
And the dirty la dera I can't forget where I came
Nigga, you don't claim none, fan I am the
White and black bitch like she's a muthafuckin'
Candies in my pocket, I see you niggas on

(It's gold) The gold is in the
(It's gold) The beat's in the
(It's gold) The beat's a fuckin'
(Go home) The lyric's a punk, man
(Gold) The is in the sky
(That shit's gold) The is in my mind
(It's gold) The is in my gold
The beat is old, so go

3:]
Synthesizer, I'm the master
Nigga, I'm a bastard, I fuck with keys
Cause the lasts longer, bass drummer song
And a hi-hat made of plastic, sound is elastic
Nigga, you can bite this, unless you wanna back
I didn't my fuckin' Ritalin, this is a hype track
HypeTrack that and send it, nigga a sack shit
I had you motherfuckers eatin' like a fat bitch

Drop it, Ace the Creator, O.F.N, on your FM
Ace the Creator, drop the drums, nigga, you to HypeBeast