Luyện nghe bài hát NaNa

[Verse 1: The Rapper]
Introducin' Chance the
Trip and lucy
Dreams is
based on music
Swallow my
Hope your get herpes and yo' ass get lupus
Douches. deuce deuce I'll shoot ya (BANG)
Shoes might boot cha and a suit suit cha
They be on bullshit but they really do shit
use of illusion could confuse Confucius
Nasty, ashy, ashing, 'til my voice get raspy
Last week
Last night kissed
Parleyed with
in the hallway, so I never been classy
(Ha ha ha) up

Na na na, na na na
Na na na, na na na
Na na na, na na na
(Igh, igh, igh, igh!)

[Verse 2: the Rapper]
I said acid, get it?
Melts through plastic, I spit
Pad my palette, paper
If this was work, I'd get
Pardon my mishaps, burp and get
Fart and get bitch-slapped, like bourbon with jack
Lickety-split, Look it! He on a shell
peelin' banana splits back
Give me my
break me off shit, batch, fack is you mean bitch?
Zan with that lean bitch, zan with that lean
Zen that chakra
I eat it Idi Amin, Ya Kna Wha Mean
Hit me back when that mean

[Verse 3: Action
Introducin', Bronsonlino
With my hair back, I look like Rick Pitino
3 Japanese in my El Camino
trees blow, oh
I rep the East Coast, I got a of hoes like Pat Summit
I look like Arnold in a black hummer (Get to the chopper!)
I splash summer a fast brother
With a on his back, ain't no fumblin', in fact, I'm -
Back, in my hat
Shoot then pass the gat, it's at the of the river in a plastic bag
My new shorty got a gymnastic
87 emerald green on a jag
She had the cleft palate, I chef's salad
She had the foot, with that little arm
I couldn't but laugh, she ordered Chicken Parm
I had the full Bulls warm-up with the on

Suck my motherfucking dick, it's the Randy Velarde
Queens,
me