Luyện nghe bài hát Seven

1]
I'd tell him to eat a dick than Mexicans sprint over borders
I a fuck like a quarter with 20 cent
At Hamptons with Hampton relaxing at Happy Camper
It's the fucking financial aid at Hamptons relaxing, I'm taxing
"Fuck 'em all!" I'm chanting, don't complain I'm ranting
ranking, I'm the best, I'm the champion's chariot
I'm a liar like in "Liar, Liar"
I'm dirtier than the sheets in the Marriott, Cable guy Larry
Pan in my youth, fucking fairies
I'm using my tooth bait to get bitches teeth paste
it, Odd Future some Nazis, black Nazis don't copy
We perfect, you sloppy, huddled and tacky
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you a ratchet
Screw you like a black teen on Judge
Hang thrashers and jackers
Drug dealers and crackers, AP and slackers
I'm like Jermaine Dupri in '93
from concentration camps with a fucking girl board and a ramp
That I ordered CCS with some diamonds that's VVS
Like I to Sierra Leone in a homecoming dress
some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny
Sup on my hat like motherfucker friendly
White, bitch reminded me of Annie
She dyno my state of mind, so yeah she understand me
Fuck you here, never disrespect my family
for my little brother, sister, cousin and my auntie
Wasted youth? All you old niggas antiques
We go skate, sluts and eat donuts from Randy
Bitches like Tia Landry watching Billy and
Motherfuckers wanna be Odd but you be
Sit the fuck all you old niggas stand me, faggot

2]
I guess I got to be a fucking hand-me-down
From Los Angee anytime I'm fucking landing
2DopeBoyz and NahRight, shout out to Hype Track
Them motherfuckers could get rid of me
Guess I gotta do a fucking with Dom Kennedy
Get these fucking hip hop bloggers to feeling me
Because I'm seventeen, my own beats
I'm dope enough to ass-fuck the dude who made nicotine
Maybe I should buy some Hundreds, some fucking skinny jeans
And follow in footsteps like a motherfucking millipede
Centipede, make songs about Gucci and
Jerk with my friends it's some motherfucking little league
No I ain't no fucking hipster,
No I'm not no fucking Kid Cudi, all my fucking love me
Collaboration hits for fans fuck buddies, yo, yo

3]
I'm in a stolen truck, and I'm probably fucking drunk
Wasted as fuck, walk it out, DJ Unk
My nose is filled with coke and my license is
(Shut the fuck up!) Who the fuck me not to spoke?
everybody here, everybody vanished, I'm managed
Hop off my dick and make a fucking
listening can suck my dick in Spanish
Fuck you, (fucking bastard)

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell listening to this record
I was, I was angry, probably on my period
But um, I didn't to offend anyone, alright, I'm lying, OF