Luyện nghe bài hát Refrigerator P!

1]
It go, nice rap and Mic fans, no
fashion, might jack sedans
Dancing
Adamantium regime
The shit you holding is dead colon the cream
The slugs move around me, S.M.E.A.M
What the fuck that mean?
Kick over the stroller nigga Ruck that mean
Mean Okerlund spoken the word of Kareem
So sacrilegious with the word gestures
crack to bitches in their third trimester
You how it go
You know my dope ala Héctor Lavoe
Never P on the girl song
I smack out your "We Are the World" song
Get a hater
My intense Refrigerator Perry

2]
Yo
Shot fam, clapped the nine
Lock my body, can't my mind
Raps divine father, divine I
Conversate with the congregation relating with mine
You new to the one, two
Can't escape fate
who can I run to?
True, words of don't hurt me
Half man half machine, the Murphy
On and on 'til the of dawn
Shaun mad she like, "Dad fuck making songs"
the gun out
Gun pop and one cops say, "nigga gummed out"
Get a scary
My intense, Refrigerator Perry

Lock my body, trap my mind
Lock my body, can't trap my
My defense intense, Perry
P!
I'm a hardcore hip-hop
I am, I am
And that's what you get you listen to Sean Price
That, you what I mean?
I'm not trying to reinvent the
is what I do
You hear that kinda shit?
You best to fuck with me, 'cause I'm the best there is at I do