Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Gods

im standin..
for the rap gods..

(andre)
i tried to earn wings but, i think i horns
and maybe thats why rock me like porn
like the water in the mississippi river
i suppose it in the hennessey sipper, thank me
to do a show, and we to do a palace, like a midnight jet,
my roams off to dallas,
its somethin like cream when we on the scene
other mc's and freaks wanna the team
dealers would fly, ride the engines of
the colors candy coated, incredible rims
and my dreams of what sayin, dont get a job
i realize now it was all the rap
i through the streets like a boa constricter
on my car dashboard got the gangsta
leather and energy , could that be me?
smokin weed listenin to run
my wass a rap child, emotions of steel
with no crew man, your life is sealed
add a of all kinds, with gun zippers in em'
see notes dont last long, we cant to spin em'
oh cars, and bars, weed, greed, and
my women, clown the rest of these hoes
man, my festive up the truth of a rhyme
after restin on jeopardy to my lifetime
im like an angel high smoken' weed up in heaven
we're as as reverends, b-ball playground legends
triangle, say sinsanati bang goes, stars fangle
hand cold as chris krango, we hearts
and crack rib praps, trips far
at the gap, ten by the rap gods
shoot the git, so i it with some weed, bacon, eggs and grits
i can the sun, like a solar-eclipse
my said he had a yaght but i dont mess with ships
the freak, said she hated dope dealers, they they ends,
i said which is why ur payin rapper then
nickatina, im something simbad the sailor
in red and black, the true signs of a raider