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, up the shit
Like a scooper even dog shit was once eukanuba
Underdogs of the past can be the up in the future
I brush my shoulders off to my bazooka
What we doing? Deck full of spades, a mic like Bob Barker
It's manure if you new to the ways of the
The base meaning is I'm a roofer, (woo!), I'm like fuschia
All I need is a and a princess behind me like King Koopa
If a nigga with me and he black he might ya
And that's real, even my mother, is fucking, real
Kitchen counter tapping then undercover
beat is in my bedroom giving head to 'em
Stretch it out, stand up in it and it leg room
Beat the beat till beat there's eggs to 'em
repeat, eat it till it sleep, then wake it up
But then speak to it cause now it's like the feds 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 would have ran, but now she 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 tell the he legit
get weaker the deeper that I get
Damn she ain't even get the shaft, I'm just speaking from the tip
When the gone then I quit, cellphone still along on the trip
So I can speak to the choir from the throne on my
And or sober or my song nobler
Eating our hands and the waiter is a fan
Shout out to Mike Pharaoh keeping paper in my
Tailored Savile Row, or Mastermind
Sky six on the blazer
Drop top Aston versus Cobra, I'mma ya
Rico, before he do his bid
Got a father tatted on him he show him where it is
Black dragon slayer they ain't what he did
Want everybody in Bull city eating a pig, lets do it!
Durk, Mouse, Paris, Keef, Boolu, Dub, Pharris,
Drama, Common, Flict, Ye, Chance, Illinois,