Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeons

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

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

2]
Took the van, snatch her
Oh, you wanna and scratch? Snap your fucking jabber
Wocky, she's a dancer, Ace for back up like fag
I got class and take this bitch to math, what
Tell the fucking teacher that burlap sack is filled
With snacks for after class for the whole class to up
Yeah, right, get here faster
Earl's a pro rapper but amateur kidnapper

Earl, goddammit, I'm still in my pajamas
Waiting on mom to bring me the Aspirin from a trampoline
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 I'll her face off tied and Nicholas caged
But anyway, give me cash fag, I'm low on gas
Aww fuck it, to jack off, go catch a fucking cab
No I'm not lying when I say brother's all I have
But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to me back, I'm sleep

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

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

[Outro:
Told you he can rap, dumb