Luyện nghe bài hát P

Broke D*ck I'm For A Drug Lord
Okay, welcome to my bar, one um,
The beat wears it a Kevlar,
As I smoke my tree medlar african,
till theres pains in my f*cking abdomen,
I negative and just like a halogen,
my bridge of a fucking masculine,
the went,
killing them all a javelin,
snakes i'm raddling,
suit never taddling,
you n*ggers a of squares, Madison,
as far as n*ggers,
b*tch my fathom sick,
on top of talented,
i'm f*cking passionate,
i'm a curse,
call me treacherous chest,
better yet i'll build the beat like Tetris,
me, forgetfulness,
i am correctioness,
i'll stitch Odd and Future together a leather vest,
you sweater neck, feather peck, rosseta checks,
i'll put decks and push for be prepared for less,
I'm heading out to Sydney, with ted donnelly,
He gets up at security,
the TSA don't me,
tea are the sh*t,
40 by the stones,
I'm for gun rights to shoot a n*gga in his dome,
click fucking heels,
no place like home,
cock and blast off,
on a tombstone,
ain't a b*tch,
That a 12 bar,
what's up n*gga?
I count (wolf gang),
(what's man?)
see,
what's wrong with me might be my f*cking see,
I need a 'cause all this sh*t got me stressing,
two after the with Sandeski,
me and Sean Kingston went and rented a jet skis,
rolling blunts up,
meanwhile me and Lucas f*cked up,
you can smell us coming like a when the hics up,
listening to Commons last album and get up,
to ask him,
i can get d*ck sucked,
You Casey Anthony,
was handling,
dropping her off,
so she could come out and dance me,
in the pantry,
on my trampoline,
learn new chords,
why you re-sampling,
I am I,
flow retardedly,
as retarded of the sound of people arguing,
you hold the future of the kid daughter's gargling,
me i have the Odd mother f*cking sergeanting,
no im the f*ck now my papa didn't one,
that's why i'm like now,
i'm still to cut throat,
and if another fan for a f*cking photo,
i'm snacking on my pizza lunchable,
i'm a snap like,
Burning you ask right,
then have a breakdown,
and to use a crack pipe,
OF be done for,
will be dumb poor,
don't me,
be right back i'm heading to the gun store,
M16 and 16s,
out of nowhere like your kids wet dream,
what' you old news,
all you really need is to show you,
how we are than finding a fucking snicker bar in whole foods,
in a hoodie,
nose and a gold tooth,
hoping the security guard doesn't hold you in custody,
but luckily had a of guns with me,
like gay moms,
you other f*ckers can f*ck with me.
(Spanish Dialogue)