Luyện nghe bài hát No Velcro

Told that nigga he can eat the taco with ayy (huh?)
I told nigga he can eat the taco with one hand, not fuckin' two hands (yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
And I, okay, hold up, (word word word)
up, hey, hold up, hey (wicka-wicka-wicka-word word word)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

East crippin' (crip), 700 livin' (hundred)
up on a nigga, pop him like a penicillin (word, word, word)
Shoot him while he chillin' (huh?), take a children (that's on my mama)
I don't give a fuck, bitch I'm tryna get a (yeah yeah yeah)
Bitch I them commas, bitch I'm on the comeup (come up)
Your bitch on her knees, she put her up (tongue up)
up in her tonsils (she slurpin')
I be kicking like a punter (punter)
It's eleven thirty, she's a luncher (luncher), I'm a (stunner)
I got your bitch wet like my (wet wet)
Everywhere I go, don't security (no security)
A grew a beard, that's maturity (that's maturity)
Now everywhere I go, all these bitch fearin' me (hoes)
Bitch it ain't no ho in me, ayy it's on go me (word)
I just sold a bow of weed in Memphis, (yeah)
No I got the keys, no ocean I'm the C (yeah yeah yeah)
And I be ballin', no coaching me (word)
You stylin', you ain't to me (close)
Musical chairs, sit ass down (sit your ass down)
I felt like I retired when I gave that boy the last (rrah rrah)
Say you wanna jack, I'm finna beat your ass now (what's up?)
you like a blunt, watch how quick I get him passed down (gas gas)
Walked in the room, I got your with her pants down (with her ass out)
I that nigga, now he six feet in some sand now (nigga he dead)
I a fan, guess I'm somewhere in the stands now (in the stands now)
I don't these pussy niggas stand a chance now (stand a chance now)
Really eatin', in my car, make 'em pop a wheelie
Bitch I keep that chocolate I'm Wonka, really
Bananas in my pocket, it's a (it's a jungle), illy
He tried to rob me but I had a chopper,

Yeah, yeah, silly
Nigga tried to pop me, nigga ate a
Tabo in this bitch and he real silly
CB in bitch and you know it's grippy
Grippy, grippy, say trippy
on my hippy, nigga you'll get drippy
Ayy, you can get it bitch, I give a fuck, ho
Pull up with that thirty, smoke your ass like like some crack though
We don't smoke none of, none of that
Get your, get bitch ass smacked though, ayy
And I always keep a stack ho
And my pockets big big, yeah a fat ho, ugh
Yeah, a fat ho
And I'm in bitch leaning like I'm Fat Joe
Yeah, yeah, and my heart
I can't love a bitch 'cause you my heart cold, bitch
creepers, scarecrow
And a nigga get stomped in some toes
Yeah, yeah, I rock no velcro
Yeah, yeah, I rock no velcro, bitch