Luyện nghe bài hát Seven

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

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

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

Yeah, um, as you can tell from listening to this record
I was, I was probably angry, probably on my
But um, I mean to offend anyone, alright, I'm lying, OF