Luyện nghe bài hát Phantom Menace

Back against the (fuck!)
And my against the wall
Still in the hall
Never change, I'm the (nope)
don't fucking call me, no (no)
The you are trying to reach is unavailable, aye (aye)
the days, when me and $lick had to came to LA? (hmm, hmm)
Sleepin' on the floor at cousin Fat Nick's
When he let us up even when he doesn't hit the couch (ay, ay, hey)
That's to no
Tell this to really count

Whatever the fuck you said you is what the fuck I'm really about
Really doing drugs, you do it for the clout (nah)
Really got a problem, like I'm backing out (yeah)
All my friends are headcases and this kid's pout
Bring it back to the pizza kitchen, I'll in 'n' out
dishes, 'cause of my bitch of a manager tripped still I'm out (I'm out)
Fuck the rap industry; I'm down for the motherfucking (ha-ha)
All you clowns, I could really do without (aye)
be back, I really, really, really doubt

Southside maniac the nine loaded (what?)
Shawty, AKA I'm loaded (okay)
Made a couple milli' tour (fuck it up yeah)
a couple man
Bind it up, like I'm the in Gotham City (ha-ha-ha!)
Before the days we used to hit up Orange (hold up)
TA clothes, fucks gon' count (throw them hands, like-)
four deep, man fuck these
$moked out, out, $moked out, loced out (what?)

Now I'm by folks I never met
Seem the bigger you get, equals nothing but death
But nonetheless, 'bout them dead presidents
residence, straper looked out, begin
Funerals for the cold-blooded makeup (pop-pop-pop)
So I Ruby, he said we got the blade (okay)
I'm like, okay, I got the jacket and the AK
In the AK, AK

yeah!
(All of y'all are fake, all of ya'll are fake, all of are fake)
I die bury me in the grave
(All of y'all are fake, all of ya'll are fake, all of are fake)
till the motherfucking grave
(All of y'all are fake, all of are fake, all of y'all are fake)
I die bury me in the grave
(All of y'all are fake, all of ya'll are fake, all of are fake)
Suicide till the motherfucking