Luyện nghe bài hát N Yo Eyes

Rap cat like
Top of the line i gotta get scratch
Don't waste on a rat
Mickey Mouse hoes step back, Mickey Mouse step back
I'm in pursuit for a prostitute
In my baby blue suit, In my new leather
The game gets sticky, wanna know mines?
I live my life through your car
Don't back, Hoe you thick
In club hoe who u wit?
Holla back be fake like fruit
I spits my game if I think you
I about the ??? wit Sug or EQ
Anybody well I don't know you
You love that freak 'cause she dress real
She goodnight but she don't rest
She might say daddy 12 AM
Don't even play bitch go pay that pimp
Roll around the bay get that bread
In call, out call freak go
You can even walk San Pablo
Let a playa tell you whatcha mind know
I'm Fillmoe down
I might laugh bitch but I don't play
my whip, spit my gift
Bitch holla back, but don't back
I can see the hoe lust N Yo
You got it past him but get it past I
I dress like Cody Jarret when I knock sumin
The beats start bumpin when the start humpin
Bring sumin, don't make no mistakes
Why you talkin to the suckas you drinks?
They lookin for a you lookin for the cream
Holla at me freak yo Khan na
You can realize but you're a bit
I can see a picture N Yo Eyes
I see Van Gogh, I see
I see a rap cat from Fillmoe
That's a style let me lace your boots
This is so official like a referee's whistle
Chicago, Fillmoe,
O-A-K, Bay, hey... Area Bay love Mac Dre...