Luyện nghe bài hát Motor Sport

Yeah, woo, yeah,

Motorsport, yeah, put thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her a cork (pop it)
You a dork, been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, out the court (jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the (where?)
my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get (serious)

Face all fears, then get at me
Hit so donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the (yeah)
Feel I can fly, yeah
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill
Take the air out the ball, just so I can
Take the air out the mall, with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (hey), now she go back
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Belichick
the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall (hey), walk in the sacks
the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)

Offset!
Uh, the came imported (hey)
This season's Off-White come in (white)
Green a tortoise (Lambo)
No human being, I'm (no)
Patek and A.P. of water (Patek)
K, I spend on my señora (racks)
My pinky on margarine, (margarine)
And my ears got McDonald's (ayy)
Soon, as I land on the (whew)
Piguets, wet, tears ('guets)
488, hit the (488)
Suicide doors, Britney
I'm boujee, so, bitch, don't get (boujee)
Criss Angel, dope disappear (voilà)
Hit the gas, it got flames out the (skrrt)
a race to the bag, get the mills (hey)

B:]
Ride the dick a BMX
No wanna be my ex (no)
I when he go on tour
'Cause he more, when I see him less
I get up set off
I Offset on
I told him the day
Man, we should sell porn
Yeah, B, I'm back, bitches
I don't wanna I'm actin' different
lips that be talkin' 'bout me
Is the same that be ass kissin'
These hoes ain't they say they are
And their stank, they catfishin'
hoes that was sendin' shots
They reachin' out like back itchin'
Why I hop in some beef (why?)
I could just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she do what from who?
not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you her?
Let me wrap my up
I'm the Selena
más gasolina! Skrrt!

Motorsport, yeah, put that in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her a cork (pop it)
You a dork, been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the (jump)

[Nicki
Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should your mouth
Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to
You see stats, you know what I am about
I am the champ, I'm Iron in a bout
Attention, I'ma need you to front
You don't want smoke with me, is a laced blunt
Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake
My crown fit on your bum-ass lace fronts (uh)
You bitches a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me Lucy
Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is
This is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though
I work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts though
I ain't be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho
Get you lined for paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow
I'm with a bad bitches that'll rip the party
If the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi
Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with
I can afford to get a pink Bugatti
"Hey yo Nick, didn't you just do a hit Gotti?"
That too, but my niggas hits like Gotti
It's a wrap, like the on the head of a Saudi
Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the (rrrr)

Brand new (Chanels)
I scuffed 'em runnin' 12 (12)
Ain't make no commitment with of you bitches
'Cause money is me well (uh uh)
If Nicki show me her titty
Right hand on the Bible, I swear I won't (swear)
If I get to with that kitty
I wonder how many we gon' sell (albums)
Pop a Perc and a feel (I pop one)
Now I feel the wheel (woah)
My chest bad, give me
And the left hand on Mille (ice)
Not the watch, but the on the ice
If you know what that is (huh)
Motorsport,
the mission, that's a kill (pew, pew, brrr)

Motorsport, yeah, put that in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a (pop it)
You a dork, been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the (jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the (cotton)
up there (where?), we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)

Girl, yeah, yeah, I wish my could see me (grandma)
away pain, ain't easy (pain)
That's why I up a bleezy (fire)
Niggas not cappin' season