Luyện nghe bài hát Scratch That

[Verse 1 -
Uh, I heard there was a for Auto-Tune
I'm glad that I'm livin, of y'all is doomed
Talkin 'bout death, I'd be to
Death of DJs yellin all the tunes
Thought he was the man but that boy a
And I'm so street they call me "Harvard Goon"
Mixtape 8 is what y'all assume
But scratch that, take cover, dodge the boom! (yeah)

Gotta kill it like Michael, not but Vick (why?)
Get punished for the crime, have 'em on my dick
I'm so Pharreal this thing on my hip (yep)
and a Malice, yeah I got me two Clipse (Clipse)
Lookin for some trouble, you can have your wish
I'd take your house, your kitchen on bricks (woo!)
No banana in the Miss (nah)
my money and it's never no splits
Whips what you mean, I could be a slave
Hundred for the Benz but the is way faster
(College) dropout I never heard Asher
I don't need your if I ain't ask ya
Make 'em remember asthma
want to practice, I make 'em play tackle (tackle)
Chill out, what ya from the drop for?
Lookin for some ice baby, to Alaska
(N Luv Wit My Money), I'm just tryin to kiss (yep)
Tryin to date mine, I'm a the chick tax (yep)
Million dollar mack, have your mama on her
Tap Tap for Revenge like the app (ha)
King of mixtapes, let 'em that that's fact
I'm fittin to run rap, around and get lapped (lapped)
of applause for ya if I get jacked
I bet ya hear comin out the kid's strap (woo!)
Everytime they see me, they just me "hachoo"
'Cause every verse sick to give ya that flu (flu)
Every stack I'm up thick as Ragu
I'm up in my dropper, they like "Koopa, that's you?"
True, I just my clout to last
And they say that money talks, so I'm fast (fast)
my vault is like Alcatraz
Ya break in, you're never gonna make it out with
Could get out of Pamela Anderson (what?)
And her son, I'm the man funds (funds)
Give me account, let me manage one
I'm a clean it out until the damage done
Let me be (yeah), no antenna
Hundred thou' stacks, that's a big man
Pull up outside on big chrome spinners
Hop out just to show you how I can get scrilla