Luyện nghe bài hát Mad at It

[Verse 1: J]
Damn this beat has got me talkin' with a Southern
If you ain't happy, I don't really wanna fuck y'all
Fanatics who foreshadow the fame and fortune
Get to with fate
Doesn't to flippin' tables
Kane and Abel, Kane and Abel, and Abel bruh
I put the perpendicular to amateur
You can't 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 it's low and
I even mad at it
I even mad at it
Complement all bad habits
I ain't mad at it
talking slow trying to [?]

[Verse 2: B]
Hey let me it down now
God this is my
This beat is just as heavy, maybe why I be droppin' it
My fanbase just keeps growin' at my like a metropolis
And girls get so horny, they chargin' me:
Gentlemen, gentlemen, and take and buy your medicine
This settin' in, feelin' better in your 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 with all bad habits
I even mad at it
Everybody talking like it's low and
I even mad at it
I ain't mad at it
Complement all bad habits
I even mad at it
Everybody talking trying to [?]

Aye Dr. Watson, Sherlock is on the phone
He he needs some help, too much cocaine inside his dome
He he needs it out
He said he a cloud
He he needs a better route
His bad are going south
bus of [?]
Fat pockets of
I call 'em Roseanne
I like my jewels like my
Free, fancy, and
Then I a guitar
discharge

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