Luyện nghe bài hát Scratch That

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

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