Luyện nghe bài hát P

Broke I'm Looking For A Drug Lord
Okay, welcome to my bar, one um,
The beat it like a Kevlar,
As I smoke my medlar south african,
Coughing till theres pains in my abdomen,
I negative and just like a halogen,
my more of a fucking masculine,
the went,
them all with a javelin,
snakes i'm raddling,
teller's never taddling,
you n*ggers a of squares, Madison,
as far as n*ggers,
n*gger 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 Odd and Future together like a leather vest,
you sweater neck, feather peck, rosseta checks,
i'll put together and push for be prepared for less,
I'm out to Sydney, Australia with ted donnelly,
He gets up at security,
the TSA don't me,
tea are the sh*t,
40 by the stones,
I'm fighting for gun rights to shoot a in his dome,
click your heels,
there's no place home,
back 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 me might be my f*cking tourettes see,
I need a vacation 'cause all sh*t got me stressing,
two the showers with Sandeski,
me and Sean went and rented a couple jet skis,
Lionel blunts up,
meanwhile me and getting f*cked up,
you can smell us like a f*ggot 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,
some new chords,
why you re-sampling,
I am I,
spit retardedly,
as of the sound of deaf people arguing,
you hold the future of the kid daughter's gargling,
me i have the Odd mother f*cking sergeanting,
no im the now my papa didn't give one,
that's why i'm this now,
i'm still to cut throat,
and if another fan for a f*cking photo,
while i'm snacking on my lunchable,
i'm a snap like,
when you ask right,
then have a breakdown,
and to use a crack pipe,
OF will be for,
n*ggas will be 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 need is to f*cking show you,
how we are harder than finding a fucking bar in whole foods,
in a hoodie,
nose bruised and a tooth,
hoping the f*cking security doesn't hold you in custody,
but luckily had a couple of guns me,
like gay moms,
you other f*ckers can f*ck with me.
(Spanish Dialogue)