Luyện nghe bài hát Pound of Flesh / Paris Tokyo 2

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This your beat I'm sorry, but her were so starry
I had to get some-uhh...one up it
Hit the bricks, drop the coins, pick up the
Like a pooper scooper even dog shit was eukanuba
of the past can be the shit up in the future
I my shoulders off to remove my bazooka
What we doing? Deck full of spades, hold a mic Bob Barker
It's manure if you new to the of the lupester
The base meaning is I'm a roofer, (woo!), I'm like fuschia
All I need is a coup and a princess me like King Koopa
If a nigga me and he black he might shoot ya
And that's motherfuckin real, my mother, is fucking, real
counter tapping then undercover skills
Your beat is in my bedroom head to 'em
Stretch it out, stand up in it and it leg room
Beat the beat it's beat there's eggs to 'em
Then repeat, eat it till it sleep, wake it up
But then don't speak to it cause now it's like the to 'em
Beats having trouble going to cause now I'm like Fred to 'em
And if I can be any meaner, our patina was Martin and
To her I have ran, but now she like Pam
She still want the but now I'm like damn
Whisk her away, but I had to scram back to the
Scramble to your pulpits and the preacher he legit
get weaker the deeper that I get
Damn right she ain't even get the shaft, I'm speaking from the tip
When the fire gone I quit, cellphone still along on the trip
So I can speak to the choir from the on my ship
And noble or sober or my nobler
with our hands and the waiter is a fan
Shout out to Mike Pharaoh paper in my hands
Tailored Savile Row, or Japan
Sky six on the blazer
Drop top Aston versus Cobra, I'mma ya
Free Rico, he do his bid
Got a tatted on him he gone show him where it is
Black dragon slayer they knowing what he did
Want in Bull city eating like a pig, lets do it!
Durk, Mouse, Paris, Keef, Boolu, Dub, Pharris,
Drama, Common, Flict, Ye, Chance, Illinois,