Luyện nghe bài hát Oof

1]

So many rap gods, who in 'em?
I'm a rap atheist, I see them, who conceived 'em?
I'd like to a trip in a DeLorean and slip a condom on the one
don't really say much (nah)
Lips but without love (aw)
I feel bad be lackin' touch
Nobody you, cactus (yikes)
Bitch, I to battle wit a noose
got a flow sporadic, y'all in a loop
I could cop a and put it to better use
Than who blowin' m's
The music you wanna mute, a cinema lackin'
Havana without Camila, a pillar a roof
I be goin' Attila I'm in the booth
I'm on the loose
Makin' ya bitch a
is you gonna do? Hoe
Ya ass gettin' like a car battery
Makin' like my job in a Jenga factory
Turnin' ash, any track that I'm not
You can play it back, bent down, hit you again, paddling
now, go ahead
Yo girl ridin', no saddle, you don't
I can make y'all split up like I'm Welker
Flow wetter than

Oof
We're gonna take a real quick

2]

Look, I don't mean to gag vibe but
Lookin' around, it's you and I so
Gonna be real an attempt to fit in (fuck)
Oof, oh sweet listener, to 4th wall
My whole vision, I it ain't corny
Confident at night, met by mornin' to out
Oof, is between us only, only you
The others don't me
No me who believes those I said-I said through
That whole verse I just stopped, to be see-through, (why?)
It's apparent, I'm transparent, I talk a lot, I'm a
Got big mouth like a toucan, got 'em all (woo)
So, just you listen up while all distracted
This ain't magic, this all a
I'm reacting to my own words how, egotistic, so
I'm just compensating for the word I deem
I just different approach, I don't know if it works though
I would rather do that, what I did in the begin...ing

Oh, don't know
And I explain it so pictures I've painted but
Oh, they don't
And I know, that won't
Oof

3]

I do have a
I in those rap gods mentioned
If they in a loop, loop gold
A dollar dirt to that dough, real
I'm just perspective
Theaters and Havana still exists
Without songs to where
Stray are monuments, oof
My money more like a game of that ended
Or, better yet,
But they're credit cards, and overcharged
Tower too large, 'bout to over me, oof
I ain't burnin' no
Rollin' in no ash, no cat
Reelin' in no masses, no one feelin me,
Oof, no, I goin Attila
I'd hardly call it a booth, a curtain in the of the room
Actin' it's a villa, and like I'm a villain
I ain't, standin' there a soul
they'll know it's a facade, I need another job
A chair to upon if all this lands far and reach, I can't
And debt me in, oof
it, I'm a kid still
I never stand still
I can grow, they know, landfill
Full of skill, full of
Buffet of deals, oh no, goddamn
You never ask for this, all this baggage
I'm sorry, friend
We'll get back to it, remember no one

4]

Uh

Where we?
Oh

Uh, my flow wetter than yo bitches
keep teetering, sheep, take a stance
Bars cold, they be sold from Bob Vance
Elsa, freeze lands, they're all fuckin' stans, my god
You in a hole, you need
odd jobs and maybe freelance
You're weak, I'm
You peaked and ain't seasoned
Your record and yet no one gives a fuck, man

You actin' hard, a mask

Like to asphalt, you lack

Bitch, I'm the dark of rap

Oof