Luyện nghe bài hát Pound of Flesh / Paris Tokyo 2

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This beat I'm sorry, but her eyes 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 once
Underdogs of the past can be the up in the future
I brush my shoulders off to my bazooka
What we doing? Deck of spades, hold a mic like Bob Barker
It's manure if you new to the of the lupester
The base meaning is I'm a roofer, (woo!), I'm going like
All I need is a coup and a princess behind me King Koopa
If a nigga with me and he black he shoot ya
And that's motherfuckin real, my mother, is fucking, real
Kitchen tapping then undercover skills
Your beat is in my bedroom head to 'em
Stretch it out, up in it and call it leg room
Beat the beat till beat there's eggs to 'em
Then repeat, eat it till it sleep, then it up
But then don't speak to it cause now it's the feds to 'em
Beats having trouble going to sleep cause now I'm Fred to 'em
And if I can be any meaner, our patina was Martin and
To her I would ran, but now she like Pam
She want the flow but now I'm like damn
Whisk her away, but I had to scram to the bullshit
Scramble to your pulpits and tell the preacher he
get weaker the deeper that I get
Damn right she ain't get the shaft, I'm just speaking from the tip
When the fire then I quit, cellphone still along on the trip
So I can to the choir from the throne on my ship
And noble or or my song nobler
Eating with our 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 Cobra, I'mma race ya
Rico, before he do his bid
Got a father tatted on him he show him where it is
Black slayer they ain't knowing what he did
Want everybody in Bull city like a pig, lets do it!
Durk, Mouse, Paris, Keef, Boolu, Dub, Pharris,
Drama, Common, Flict, Ye, Chance, Illinois,