Luyện nghe bài hát Mad at It

[Verse 1: J]
Damn this beat has got me talkin' a Southern drawl
If you ain't happy, I don't really wanna with y'all
who finangle foreshadow the fame and fortune
Get to fuck fate
matter to flippin' tables
Kane and Abel, Kane and Abel, and Abel bruh
I put the pussy to amateur
You contest the cash and grass in my curriculum
I'm and dirty man, you can call my ass Caligula

[Chorus: J]
Now I ain't mad at it
Keepin' up with all your bad
I ain't mad at it
Everybody talking like low and tragic
I even mad at it
I ain't mad at it
Complement all bad habits
I ain't mad at it
Everybody talking slow to [?]

[Verse 2: B]
Hey let me it down now
God is my hypothesis
This beat is just as heavy, that's why I be droppin' it
My fanbase just growin' at my shows like a metropolis
And girls get so horny, they chargin' me:
Gentlemen, gentlemen, come and and buy your medicine
This sedative settin' in, feelin' better in element
I'm about to lose it, Busey on this rodeo
Cause God is trying to potent [?] my hole

Dirty J]
I even mad at it
Keepin' up all your bad habits
I ain't mad at it
talking like it's low and tragic
I ain't mad at it
I ain't mad at it
Complement all your bad
I even mad at it
Everybody talking slow to [?]

Aye Dr. Watson, Sherlock Holmes is on the
He said he needs help, too much cocaine inside his dome
He said he it out
He he needs a cloud
He said he needs a route
His bad habits are going
bus of [?]
Fat pockets of
I call 'em Barr
I like my like my women
Free, fancy, and
I grab a guitar
Panty

Dirty J]
I ain't mad at it
Keepin' up with all your bad
I ain't mad at it
Everybody talking it's low and tragic
I even mad at it
I even mad at it
Complement all your bad
I ain't mad at it
Everybody talking trying to [?]