Luyện nghe bài hát Ran Out of Auto-Tune

Left wing in my crib a model room
Right wing there's a room for Almond Spoons
I sing on this track that's what they
but my engineer 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
that V-ve-Venom album coming soon
Fifty thousand dollar fresh in my living
Try to steal it and I bet you lit a noon
Put the on ya chick like I'm Benny Boom
And then I hit her quick vroom,
Ya say she love me cause I'm cool and laid back
Then she wanna do (what?) I cool and lay back
Perpetrator vision I see they facts
All these rappers sweeter than some packs
My longer than two Maybachs
My front yard longer two race tracks
Hearing them but'chu know they goin use gats
I don't be hanging with none of them dudes, wack (they wack)
She was speaking in a whisper Shawday
Well I her never yes I told her probably
you better do what I say
To me a like a camera to Kanye
If you late on my you know docked
If I'm you goin wait till I move out
Got'cha chick bout to take off her
I rims like your Footlock or Shoe-shop
Tell her friend I rather have a enemy
Money tall and your just a mini-me
The class gotta S like
And I gotta SS like
I super fly like a kite, so
You should know that you can't see me like a white
Walk in all the women get in mode
She to take off all her nice clothes
Ha Ha