Luyện nghe bài hát On Fire

[Verse 1:
If you say that you hungry, then I ain't
Unless you came in game with a tape worm
The of hip-hop, cause this is the doctrine of a madman
And I'm doctors
No shot treatment is
I'm up in the weeded
bloody orthopedics
I'm giving it to innocent people that need it
And I'm exporting you niggas a heater
[?]
But there's worthy
If I out murkin' motherfuckers, I'm cold turkey
Or worst thing since
I was younger, my momma placed me in the dirty nursery
That's why they me a Curtis beast
I'm blood
I pop up, unexpectedly like a
I you for dirt, cheap
Open up dorch like lurch
And I'm murk the nigga that I see
When I
I a niggas brain
And it till you get rap
And signature, my
[?] the

Bigger then a Afro-Puffs, on cranium
Shit, it's normal till I [?] a gauge
Cut your life short, like an [?] with
I'm a predator, up in the trees
I conversate I'll be shootin' more in a breeze
I breath to their knees
them stitches with a rusted needle and barb wires
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I rap like I got a chip on my
This ain't no chip, this is a 15 pound
Practicing yoga, on death
Bottle of Vicodin 'till ain't left
I got an let's play butt-naked hokey-pokey
Cut off the lights, listen to and [?] (Yeah)
Damn my is nosy, close the blinds
kid ain't ten, he's barely 9
[Verse 3:
Kickin' down your with a 4-4-matic
And the size make you shake like a know dope addict
Turn a robbery into something more
"Don't shoot, my watch... "