Luyện nghe bài hát Meteor Hammer

[Ghostface
I don't touch that
I that unnecessary beef
You smoke garbage
We tons of keef
Fishing, for that big-mouth bass
And flashing, your whole stash
In fashion, keep my goons
In an orderly
It's glossy 500 horsies in the Benz
Tinted out to the night
You got angel funds is low, stack
bitch been ho-jacked
Still her up, bring her home
And blow that, cause Ghost be
Looking pretty
Front row at vs. Mosley
With a Bin bottle
A Brazillian
Got the paparazzi
Like hit the Lotto
Party hard, I"m fresh
Out of the
I rages like Charlie Sheen, I'm

2]
You drop your at your ankles
At the urinal at a
I'm on the stool getting
From a tall dame, 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 shooters in the like ?
Young boys be handling the rock
Chris Paul dish off, hammer in the
Gold flakes in the Gold
The ammo green XJ12, you the old Jaguar
Got the burch lacing the interior
Poppy getting flavored out in Syria
Only the Fonz, best plates
Cheese that reach maturity, sucks from Shannon Doherty
Take temperature anally and orally
Make a batch of drizzle royally with oil

[Verse 3 -
out the Rolly Royce
Rolls Gold
shoes, so
Flyest you know
Puerto Rican version of
F-ck the God's say
Disrespect, piss in your face
Chains stay like Oprah's belly
Got the purple and the
butter and jelly
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
I Onyx, Pete Rock, Chuck D shut em down
You Term, I'm the kid with the 'preme beats
Butter Pecan J Lo, kid with the mean
on my gold fronts, iced out note book
Making volcanos in the kitchen the coke cook
I rode around with all of thugs
High on drugs, pissing out tiger