Luyện nghe bài hát Lemonade Freestyle

Roll down the in the Chevy and I listen to the critics but they really wasn't saying shit
Buddy, I'm a gutter motherfucker an Alabama creek, you don't know who you're playin' with
They so much that I bet one of these pebbles under me get laryngitis
The wave is so contagious, so who it? Apparently I did
Put fish in the back of my boat, I'm a fisherman, I'ma 'em in, mackerel
I'ma give 'em ten minutes, then put 'em back in the 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 with an arm and hammer, swimmin' in propaganda, I got 'em all,
Promenade, country boy, get out of my way, gallon of sweet tea, a of lemonade
Smackin' a faggot, I a bat on the pen and page, no homo, anyway
Any stage, rip it any way, the independent way, look, have you his Js?
Footwork, send 'em in a rage, feelin' like a millionaire on minimum
Don't need a Mercedes to your girl, my Chevy is sick, Earl
I to play with my mullet, while she sip syrup
Hold up, Alabama funk make you lose your teeth like a Dew soda
Some saltines wanna live in the box, but 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 it a boulder
A shadow's hangin' over your shoulders, and we about to roll that
And the bitch come flyin' down the hill, you better burn wheels like somebody told ya
Keys, to grab 'em, Shits Creek, don't leave the paddle
Get a poncho for the of battles, go Tonto, go get the saddle
'Cause I been on my since Adam bit the apple
Feelin' like I got the dick in the world and I can't even fit a Magnum
(Lemon!) My mama smokin' like a chim-i-ney, call her Ma Marley
Like (Yeah mon!), yeah we got trees and a couple if you wanna party
(Here mon!), pop a trunk, Papa Doc, we know you don't give a fuck
You (Fear none), hardest man alive