Luyện nghe bài hát Lemonade Freestyle

Roll down the window in the Chevy and I listen to the critics but they wasn't saying shit
Buddy, I'm a gutter motherfucker from an Alabama creek, you don't who you're playin' with
They talk so much that I bet one of these pebbles me get laryngitis
The wave is so contagious, so who gave it? I did
Put fish in the back of my boat, I'm a fisherman, reel 'em in, mackerel
give 'em ten minutes, then put 'em back in the water there, just to see 'em all float
And kinda like mixtapes in the of my trunk, buddy, yeah, I got 'em all sold
In Alabama an arm and hammer, swimmin' in propaganda, I got 'em all, whoa
Promenade, boy, get out of my way, gallon of sweet tea, a packet of lemonade
a faggot, I crack a bat on the pen and page, no homo, anyway
Any stage, rip it any way, the independent way, look, you seen his Js?
Footwork, send 'em in a rage, feelin' like a millionaire on minimum
Don't need a Mercedes to take your girl, my is sick, Earl
I love to play with my mullet, she sip syrup
Hold up, Alabama funk make you lose your teeth like a Mountain Dew
Some saltines wanna in the box, but guess what, I'm the cracker who showed up
And we could take it to Dakota, towns, we can take it over
Yeah, ten million rocks, bet it up, we can make it a
A shadow's hangin' over shoulders, and we about to roll that over
And when the bitch come flyin' down the hill, you better burn wheels like told ya
Keys, goin' to grab 'em, Shits Creek, leave the paddle
Get a for the rain of battles, go Tonto, go get the saddle
'Cause I on my travels since Adam bit the apple
Feelin' like I got the biggest dick in the world and I even fit a Magnum
(Lemon!) My smokin' weed like a chim-i-ney, call her Ma Marley
Like (Yeah mon!), yeah we got trees and a couple kegs if you party
Right (Here mon!), pop a trunk, Papa Doc, we know you don't a fuck
You don't (Fear none), hardest man