Luyện nghe bài hát Ran Out of Auto-Tune

Left wing in my crib a model room
Right wing there's a just for Almond Spoons
I on this track that's what they assume
Sorry but my ran out of autotune
You rap but I that you are a coon
And the other one's that coon are a foons
Try me, and you will fail in the of doom
Cause that V-ve-Venom album soon
Fifty dollar fresh in my living room
Try to steal it and I bet you lit a noon
Put the camera on ya chick like I'm Benny
And then I hit her vroom, vroom
Ya girl say she love me I'm cool and laid back
she wanna do (what?) I said cool and lay back
Perpetrator vision I see they facts
All rappers sweeter than some Kool-Aid packs
My Lincoln longer than two
My front yard longer than two tracks
Hearing them but'chu know they use they gats
I don't be hanging with of them dudes, they wack (they wack)
She was speaking in a like Shawday
I call her never yes I told her probably
Paparazzi you better do I say
To me a face like a to Kanye
If you late on my team you know
If I'm you goin wait till I move out
Got'cha chick bout to take off her
I purchase rims your Footlock or Shoe-shop
Tell her friend that I have a enemy
Money tall and your money just a
The gotta S like Hennessy
And I gotta SS like
I stay fly like a kite, so
You know that you can't see me like a white crow
Walk in all the women get in flight
She bout to take off all her nice
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