Luyện nghe bài hát Ran Out of Auto-Tune

Left wing in my crib a model room
Right wing there's a room just for Spoons
I on this track that's what they assume
Sorry but my ran out of autotune
You rap but I feel that you are a
And the other one's that ain't coon are a
Try me, and you will fail in the of doom
Cause that V-ve-Venom coming soon
Fifty thousand dollar fresh in my living
Try to steal it and I bet you won't lit a
Put the camera on ya chick like I'm Boom
And I hit her quick vroom, vroom
Ya girl say she love me cause I'm and laid back
Then she wanna do (what?) I said cool and lay
vision I see through they facts
All rappers sweeter than some Kool-Aid packs
My Lincoln than two Maybachs
My yard longer than two race tracks
Hearing them but'chu know they goin use they
I don't be hanging with none of them dudes, wack (they wack)
She was speaking in a whisper like
Well I call her never yes I told her
Paparazzi you do what I say
To me a like a camera to Kanye
If you on my team you know docked
If I'm late you wait till I move out
Got'cha chick to take off her tube-top
I purchase rims like your or Shoe-shop
Tell her that I rather have a enemy
Money tall and your just a mini-me
The class gotta S Hennessy
And I gotta SS like
I super fly like a kite, so
You should know that you can't see me like a crow
Walk in all the women get in flight
She bout to take off all her clothes
Ha Ha