Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeons

[Verse 1:
back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
Odd Future leaving niggas in past tense
Style is patent, the is drastic
Either that or 4:4, some call them fantastic
She called me fantastic, I called her a fat
Still the pussy, put the cat in a casket
The funeral service was fucking worthless, so I said a couple at it
Didn't know her but I'm that she sure gurgled dick
The Odd nigga with a spoon in danimals
As hungry as a cannibal, trapped in a van of
Harder granite, hoes know I'm coming
With the grand force of Van Damme's fist in a cannon so
Fans catch us on Animal Planet, tracking
And attacking faster foes can change the channel, whoa
My hates sweaters so she jack it slow
The proves to be smoother than hair relaxer, oh

Wave to the Ritalin regiment
Double S shit, on the Letterman, bitch
Hungry at the door, bitch, let us in
Kill 'em all, O.F. is what I
Say hi to the regiment
Double S shit, on the Letterman, bitch
Hungry at the door, bitch, let us in
Kill 'em all, O.F. is what I

2]
Took the van, snatch her
Oh, you wanna and scratch? Snap your fucking jabber
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie Ace for back up fag
I got class and can't this bitch to math, what
Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is
With snacks for after class for the whole to snack up
Yeah, right, get here faster
Cause Earl's a pro but amateur kidnapper

Earl, goddammit, I'm still in my pajamas
Waiting on mom to bring me the from a trampoline jump
And if I pick her up, I'm and I'm fucking with no lubricant
I'm using spit, piss, vaseline or something, how old is
(Seventeen) This is underage
But have her face off tied and Nicholas caged
But anyway, give me cash fag, I'm low on gas
Aww fuck it, about to off, go catch a fucking cab
No I'm not lying when I say that brother's all I
But if not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, I'm sleep

Kill people, burn shit, fuck
Odd Future to steer you to what the fuck's cool
Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, twice
Odd young enough to get your priest mouth drool

3: Earl]
I don't give a fuck, like a citizen
Shit and run to the lab, need assistance from
Sister the biggest bumbaclot girls
I'm around calves big they run a lot and scream, oh
Pay him some attention, he's and he's genius
He ain't touching me like Martin Sheen's
Y'all niggas clean as my team is meanest
Hitting in the knees, Jesus
Please, just peep the method where
I take a beat, strip it naked then I wreck it
It's no question, OF
And you can tell by the horns on my forehead bitch
Hammerhat flyer than a bag of
And Jade's a fucking acrobat, I'll flip her on a
Last straw, that, I'm who broke the camel's back
Say you that dope shit, welcome to Satan's cabbage patch, bitch

[Outro:
Told you he can rap, muthafucka