Luyện nghe bài hát Meteor Hammer

[Ghostface
I don't that swine
I want that beef
You smoke garbage
We smoke tons of
Fishing, looking for that bass
And flashing, your whole stash
In fashion, keep my goons
In an fashion
It's with 500 horsies in the Benz
Tinted out to the night
You got angel funds is low, stack
Your bitch been
scoop her up, bring her home
And blow that, Ghost be mostly
Looking toasty
row at Mayweather vs. Mosley
With a Bin bottle
A Brazillian
Got the paparazzi
they hit the Lotto
Party hard, I"m fresh
Out of the
I like Charlie Sheen, I'm vacant

2]
You drop your pants at your
At the at a ballgame
I'm on the getting brain
a tall dame, cause I'm 5'8"
Shorty 6'2"
her coke, locked jaw
Like a pitbull. I was to rep
You f-cking with a nest
Old in the corner like ?
boys that be handling the rock
Chris Paul off, hammer in the sock
flakes in the Gold Schlager
The ammo green XJ12, you know the old
Got the burch wood lacing the
Poppy getting flavored out in Syria
Only the Fonz, laced plates
that reach maturity, dick sucks from Shannon Doherty
Take temperature anally and orally
Make a batch of home drizzle royally oil

[Verse 3 -
Hopping out the Royce
Rolls nouveau
shoes, so
Flyest nigga you
Puerto version of Scarface
F-ck with the say
Disrespect, in your broad's face
Chains stay like Oprah's belly
Got the purple and the
Peanut and jelly
When I step up in the spot with the
You'll see the popular pop
Go in their pocket and out their wallet
I click-clack, now get up on the ground
Cause I Onyx, Pete Rock, Chuck D shut em
You know Term, I'm the kid with the beats
Butter Pecan J Lo, kid with the cheeks
on my gold fronts, iced out note book
Making volcanos in the kitchen the coke cook
I rode with all kinds of thugs
High on drugs, pissing out blood