Luyện nghe bài hát Ran Out of Auto-Tune

Left wing in my crib there's a room
Right wing there's a room just for Spoons
I sing on this that's what they assume
Sorry but my engineer ran out of
You rap but I feel you are a coon
And the other one's that ain't are a foons
Try me, and you will fail in the arms of
Cause V-ve-Venom album 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 like I'm Benny Boom
And then I hit her quick vroom,
Ya girl say she love me cause I'm and laid back
Then she wanna do (what?) I cool and lay back
vision I see through they facts
All these rappers sweeter than some Kool-Aid
My Lincoln longer two Maybachs
My yard longer than two race tracks
Hearing them but'chu know they goin use they
I be hanging with none of them dudes, they wack (they wack)
She was in a whisper like Shawday
Well I her never yes I told her probably
Paparazzi you better do I say
To me a face like a camera to
If you late on my you know docked
If I'm late you goin wait till I out
Got'cha chick bout to take off her
I purchase rims like Footlock or Shoe-shop
Tell her friend that I rather a enemy
Money tall and your money a mini-me
The gotta S like Hennessy
And I gotta SS like
I stay fly like a kite, so
You should that you can't see me like a white crow
Walk in all the get in flight mode
She bout to take off all her clothes
Ha Ha