Luyện nghe bài hát Mantra

Get lady
Cop, piff, inhale &
Rip the label off
Picked the road that got
I'm holding my dick & cautious

I'mma show you how it's done nigga
Drop when the sunlight gone
Better run right home when the sky black
"fuck five-0" til my line go flat
In that ash-gray beamer we'll be callin that the coupe
knife bitches to the couches in they living rooms
Ask who the and I doubt that they picking you
Back like how I need to style, I you
Act like you know the name
Only time I ain't eating when the stanky
Listening to Pre, getting dome while I lane
Bitches by the licking coke off the pinky of a
Poster child, you're to hate me
Bold & wild, you and angry, my nigga
Name getting than the difference between us
Niggas is fake, I the features I give 'em
Sweat (sweat) (shirt)
You know you when the niggas that surround you switch
And if they hating in a passive tense, now they hounding
And you ain't ask for
Now you surrounded with a gaggle of 100 thousand kids
Who you can't get mad at, when want a pound & a pic
Cause they the reason that the traffic on the browser
And they the reason that the paper in your thick
I sweat (sweat), shirt (shirt)
You can tell the Reaper I'mma meet em when he for me
a cleaver, & a .30, and some twisted weed
I pick one, and let the crimson leak,

Get lady
Cop, piff, & cough
Rip the label off
Picked the road that got
I'm holding my & playing cautious

You used to say you violins
And your depend on me
And I know it's night time when you get
And tell all your little friends how that stole me
And despite all the facts you got phony
You gonna tell them bout the night that you me
For the I was
And how I probably smashed every bitch I passed in the club
And the last couple was the worst
Cause I smashed all the
I earned in the past couple months
That we had as a
My abscence, a
Was a problem that we ever really get to solve
We smashed & we scuffled
Tryna keep it but I snap at you
Now you're taking all your back & it's obvious that
That from the fact that we fuck & it's bomb
And I hate when you
And when I'm gone I don't call you nag
Man I brought you shit
And I bought you some
What you offering
the fuck you offering here?