Luyện nghe bài hát P

Broke I'm Looking For A Drug Lord
Okay, to my twelve bar, one um,
The beat it like a Kevlar,
As I smoke my tree south african,
Coughing till theres pains in my abdomen,
I spit negative and just a halogen,
my bridge more of a masculine,
the went,
killing them all a javelin,
snakes i'm raddling,
suit never taddling,
you a 'bunch of squares, Madison,
as far as n*ggers,
b*tch my fathom sick,
on top of talented,
b*tch i'm passionate,
i'm a curse,
me treacherous treasure chest,
better yet i'll build onto the like Tetris,
me, forgetfulness,
i am correctioness,
i'll stitch Odd and Future together like a vest,
you f*cking sweater neck, peck, rosseta checks,
i'll put together decks and for be prepared for less,
I'm heading out to Sydney, with ted donnelly,
He caught 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,
your fucking heels,
there's no place home,
back and blast off,
on a tombstone,
ain't a b*tch,
wasn't a 12 bar,
tyler what's up
I count (wolf gang),
(what's man?)
see,
what's wrong with me be my f*cking tourettes see,
I need a 'cause all this sh*t got me stressing,
two the showers with Sandeski,
me and Sean Kingston and rented a couple jet skis,
Lionel rolling up,
me and Lucas getting f*cked up,
you can smell us coming like a f*ggot when the up,
listening to Commons album and get pumped up,
to ask him,
i can get d*ck sucked,
You know Anthony,
was handling,
her kids off,
so she could come out and with 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 deaf arguing,
you hold the of the kid your daughter's gargling,
me i have the Odd mother f*cking sergeanting,
no im the f*ck now my papa didn't one,
why i'm like this now,
i'm down to cut throat,
and if another fan for a f*cking photo,
while i'm on my pizza lunchable,
i'm a f*cking like,
when you ask right,
then have a breakdown,
and to use a crack pipe,
OF will be for,
will be dumb poor,
don't me,
be right back i'm heading to the gun store,
M16 and 16s,
came out of nowhere like kids wet dream,
what' you old news,
all you really need is to show you,
how we are harder than a fucking snicker bar in whole foods,
in a hoodie,
nose and a gold tooth,
hoping the f*cking guard doesn't hold you in custody,
but luckily had a couple of guns me,
like gay moms,
none' you other can f*ck with me.
(Spanish Dialogue)