Luyện nghe bài hát Ran Out of Auto-Tune

Left wing in my there's a model room
Right wing there's a room just for Spoons
I sing on 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 that ain't coon are a foons
Try me, and you fail in the arms of doom
that 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 on ya chick like I'm Benny Boom
And then I hit her vroom, vroom
Ya girl say she love me cause I'm and laid back
Then she wanna do (what?) I said cool and lay
Perpetrator vision I see they facts
All these rappers sweeter some Kool-Aid packs
My Lincoln longer two Maybachs
My front longer than 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 face like a camera to
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 Footlock or
her friend 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 that you can't see me like a white crow
in all the women get in flight mode
She to take off all her nice clothes
Ha Ha