Luyện nghe bài hát N.T.

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

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

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

Heavy hitters knockin' shit out the
You even really 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 grenades
Put on walkmase 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 floor if you wanna
Get
That, that bust
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 hook get on good 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 fade away, so many fiend to stay
I really rhyme 'cuz I feel I say things
While the fraudulent act raps so they cop rings
Or because when they was young
They was fronted on and left alone to have own fun
Now all grown up to be
I'm giving you the rope you tie up the lassos

You swing dangling peach trees
While I sip my Daqaris in the south west
so exciting the pen it keeps
Drippin' out gems converted to hems and then
People be it from now to they next to kin
My family is starvin', you know 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' witness the bull

Hey yo, hey yo cut the beat off