Luyện nghe bài hát Peoples 1

BISHOP

Fish by the millions die, birds fallin the sky
when you observe, its hard to kick words just to fly
but i digress, so stress
the yes, i suggest
we should just, try out
and let, nature, do the
but mother got her hands full
when raise the whole man kind
boy, what a damn
its gettin hot, and im just stay cool
like the fonze in deep cryogenic thats how i do
im too ultra
for these trends of
like these and vultures
they approach him
so i to start my own shit just like Oprah
and now lookey lookey kick my up on the sofa
i aint with that stereotypical
coz typically, on the
it all bitch
and honestly a lot of rappers must really sick
the, centrifugal force of always riding my dick

yall than basketball wives
a bunch of bitches life depend on other niggas lives
the stakes is
even way way way more
so now im to end pailin (impale in) hip hop attire
but never writing reciting what the truth bring me
i'm John Wilkes booth in the booth brains baby

Loser, loser, an educated toofer
baby, forget babies im the
got a fox rupert
murdoch, you sir, should come by the
me and the girls yuker
cocky when the tricks trig get off me
lil fresh air man, i spit a fall breeze
im cool as tree,
always in school, i hallway pass on the prom
"ehhh"
i like a in mom jeans
and sweet
basically got my mom's genes
my like Chomsky if he acted like Tom Green
in the white world, opposite of Jon bB
farm starve but the majors wont call him
coz far from a puppet he is what you a problem
me and a mic, is ruker park austin with a spalding
cauldron like straight scoulding