Luyện nghe bài hát N.T.

For real though who got sent
Flown on the edge, got the ledge out of the window
Bird chest winderous fearaf?
Around you'll be hemps meat of a meal sack
Puny bucks better hit the jake
But that doesn't nothin' to the heart within
You cramped up you and team, I'm amped up
And you dib me bead

My shine, the is on your mind?
Little weakling better hit the grind
brothers ain't motivated, they can't do it
Not only did I it I ran through it
My music on and we march at the dance
Inside of mind or inside of my pants?
Musical intention that we have is
You sick, a NyQuil, well, I'm dead on your

Oh well, then comes the gelatin
Tips on some sugars but you yap on sellin' friends
Now party is completely blown
name is Kamal, I'm in completely zone
It's rap time for you, that nap time
from my joint, what the I'ma clap mine
Singin songs of 6 it's intense
Surpise at the end like the sixth sense

Heavy hitters shit out the park
You even really play tell me why did you start
Spittin' sharp blades laced bleach
You wanna play around kid, I'm not a at the beach
A stroll in the or your playground
Put on your headphones, tell me how sound
Put on your and go underneath the town
abstract how I gets down

All my bitches, dance if you that you dam sure
Let your drip on the dance floor if you
Get
That, that gats
Better let 'em in 'fore they rush 'cuz they wanna
Get

Blick, sick
Get
you can get off my and
Get
While I'm on the get on your good foot
And blow up the spot for all of you 'cuz how we
Get

Comin' with the brand new we pan to
The black man with intentions to ban you
Seems that need an aid today
So fade away, so many fiend to stay
I really 'cuz I feel I should say things
the fraudulent act raps just so they cop rings
Or maybe when they was young
was fronted on and left alone to have they own fun
Now they've all up to be
I'm giving you the rope you tie up the lassos

You swing dangling peach trees
While I sip my in the south west breeze
Writing so the pen it keeps
Drippin' out that's converted to hems and then
People be hummin' it from now to they to kin
My is starvin', you know they want me to win
Me forfeit, get off it
a check in my name to my office
Mutombo in the lane, yo I it
Abstract comin' through witness the

Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the off