Luyện nghe bài hát Pound of Flesh / Paris Tokyo 2

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This your 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 eukanuba
of the past can be the shit up in the future
I my shoulders off to remove my bazooka
What we doing? Deck of spades, hold a mic like Bob Barker
It's if you new to the ways of the lupester
The meaning is I'm a roofer, (woo!), I'm going like fuschia
All I is a coup and a princess behind me like King Koopa
If a nigga with me and he black he might ya
And that's motherfuckin real, even my mother, is fucking,
Kitchen counter tapping 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 it's 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 like the feds to 'em
Beats having trouble going to sleep cause now I'm like to 'em
And if I can be any meaner, our patina was and Gina
To her I would have ran, but now she Pam
She still want the flow but now I'm like
Whisk her away, but I had to scram to the bullshit
to your pulpits and tell the preacher he legit
Beats get weaker the that I get
Damn right she ain't even get the shaft, I'm just from the tip
When the fire gone then I quit, 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 with our and the waiter is a fan
Shout out to Mike Pharaoh keeping paper in my
Savile Row, or Mastermind Japan
Sky dropped six on the
Drop top versus Cobra, I'mma race 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 everybody in Bull city eating like a pig, do it!
Durk, Mouse, Paris, Keef, Boolu, Dub, Pharris,
Drama, Common, Flict, Ye, Chance, Illinois,