Luyện nghe bài hát Meteor Hammer

[Ghostface
I don't touch swine
I want unnecessary beef
You smoke garbage
We smoke of keef
Fishing, looking for big-mouth bass
And flashing, jack whole stash
In fashion, my goons lined
In an fashion
It's glossy with 500 horsies in the
Tinted out to the night
You got angel funds is low, stack
Your bitch ho-jacked
Still her up, bring her home
And blow that, cause be mostly
Looking toasty
Front row at Mayweather vs.
With a Bin bottle
A Brazillian
Got the paparazzi
Like they hit the
Party hard, I"m fresh
Out of the
I rages Charlie Sheen, I'm vacant

2]
You your pants at your ankles
At the at a ballgame
I'm on the stool getting
From a dame, cause I'm 5'8"
like 6'2"
Feed her coke, jaw
a pitbull. I was born to rep
You f-cking with a hornet's
Old in the corner like ?
boys that be handling the rock
Chris dish off, hammer in the sock
Gold in the Gold Schlager
The green XJ12, you know the old Jaguar
Got the burch lacing the interior
bagels getting flavored out in Syria
Only the Fonz, best plates
Cheese that reach maturity, dick sucks from Doherty
Take temperature anally and orally
Make a of home drizzle royally with oil

3 - Termanology]
Hopping out the Royce
Gold nouveau
shoes, so
Flyest nigga you
Puerto version of Scarface
with the God's say
Disrespect, piss in your face
Chains stay chunky like Oprah's
Got the purple and the
Peanut butter and
When I step up in the with the rock
You'll see the pop rappers
Go in their pocket and out their wallet
When I click-clack, now get up on the
Cause I Onyx, Pete Rock, Chuck D shut em
You Term, I'm the kid with the 'preme beats
Butter J Lo, kid with the mean cheeks
Boobies on my gold fronts, iced out book
Making volcanos in the kitchen the coke cook
I rode with all kinds of thugs
on drugs, pissing out tiger blood