Luyện nghe bài hát MRAZ

[Verse 1:
What the bloodclot? Get M-E-T-H-O-D, Drought 3 Carter
With a splash of Busta's craft and a hint of Big
Little of Nasty Nas, top it off with Bob Marley
Throw 'em all in a blender and I'm the fuck you get
And that like a figment
I'm a talking enigma
Something you never
I am like Randy on acid
That's vibrant and classic
A disaster hazard to any rapper
rappin, we the underground killas
But they feel us cause we restoring the feeling
This guru spit yes
I am that mass appealing, I'm up on her breasts
She swallowing all my (Ha!)
Rack in my mouth teeth made of
I'm sucking the areolas my nigga the of both
entendre
And if they auctioning then I'm the top product
What am I saying they used to auction our
Where is my mind shit I find it
Like looking for remote control after marijuana
How is he so yet so enlightened
It can't be possible he everything he rhymin'
I feel like we the game at remarkable timing

[Hook:
Broke niggas only make niggas
I more than I can fit in this quote nigga
Quote nigga, we the hope
Flatbush muthafucka, we the hope nigga
Nigga, hope Nigga
Flatbush muthafucka we the hope nigga
Hope Nigga, hope
Flatbush muthafucka we the hope nigga

[Verse 2:
I assemble sentences so I can reap the
And I never see my nemesis but I'm working on my
I counted many blessings, stressing women, less of winning
If I'm talking shit, shit man I'm kidding
Sitting on the sphere, is spinning, persevere
2012 is here still a kind of fear
It's and I ain't talkin fashion
Believe in what you want no one knows to seem what happens
Ya
Since I smoked the cohiba, I'm
be competition, six feet deep beneath your people
Only illegal of the medicine'll get you in a bind
I already got your heart, girl I wanna fuck your
But since I came, developed my name, the oughta slap you hard
I drop the acid, bruh I'm trippy as fuck
Because I'd knock it down instead of picking you up
So cut the ash right the diamond, my hair wrapped up like a shaman

[Verse 3:
Cruising the street, ain't got a 6-4
Just a heart full of pride, a full of gold
Corny baby knocking at my front do'
She just my (income), I'd rather get my (dick sucked)
I be that Z-O-M-B, shawty tempt me
Leather on, Fonzirelli, piss on women, R.
Smashing bitches in the telly, passing rolled up with me
Trippy is as trippy does, me smoking potent cuz
Having visions of Mason coming back
Spitting crack, contemplating how we living under
Discriminating and hating, ain't rap
I call it food for the
What's craving, Na-not for paparazzi the most
Incredible dope, feta, the revenue
Never seen federal, gotta 'head of the revenue
Love my medical hating disguised as friends
I see the lies, wannabes, G's
Peep A-P-C's, I'm a
Rep the N-Y-C, we got U-N-I, T-Y
It's y'all get off my N-U-T-Z's, please
I got the scoop, ain't that about a
Take a flick with the microphone ripper, grave
Hairy black ball nigga - sicker than your
Twisting dank, hoes on the kitchen sank
What you