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 Almond
I sing on track that's what they assume
but my engineer ran out of autotune
You rap but I that you are a coon
And the other one's that ain't coon are a
Try me, and you will fail in the arms of
that V-ve-Venom album coming 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 I'm Benny Boom
And I hit her quick vroom, vroom
Ya girl say she me cause I'm cool and laid back
Then she do (what?) I said cool and lay back
Perpetrator vision I see they facts
All these rappers sweeter than Kool-Aid packs
My Lincoln longer two Maybachs
My front longer than two race tracks
Hearing them but'chu they goin use they gats
I don't be hanging with none of them dudes, they (they wack)
She was speaking in a whisper like
Well I call her never yes I told her
Paparazzi you better do I say
To me a face like a to Kanye
If you late on my team you docked
If I'm late you goin wait I move out
Got'cha bout to take off her tube-top
I purchase rims like your or Shoe-shop
Tell her friend that I rather a enemy
Money tall and your money a mini-me
The class gotta S Hennessy
And I gotta SS Tennessee
I super 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 clothes
Ha Ha