Luyện nghe bài hát N.T.

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

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

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

Heavy hitters knockin' out the park
You couldn't even play tell me why did you start
Spittin' blades laced with bleach
You wanna around kid, I'm not a walk 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
Q-Tip abstract how I down

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

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

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

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

Hey yo, hey yo cut the beat off