Luyện nghe bài hát Seven

1]
I'd tell him to eat a dick quicker than Mexicans over borders
I a fuck like a quarter with 20 cent
At Hamptons with Fred Hampton 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
Fuck ranking, I'm the best, I'm the champion's
I'm a liar like in "Liar, Liar"
I'm dirtier than the sheets in the Marriott, Cable guy like
Peter Pan in my youth, fairies
I'm using my tooth bait to get that teeth paste
it, Odd Future some Nazis, black Nazis don't copy
We perfect, you sloppy, and slightly tacky
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you a ratchet
Screw you like a black on Judge Hatchett
Hang thrashers and jackers
dealers and crackers, AP students and slackers
I'm backwards Jermaine Dupri in '93
Escaping from concentration camps with a fucking girl board and a
That I ordered from CCS some diamonds that's VVS
Like I went to Sierra Leone in a dress
With some matching panties, lipstick from my granny
Sup on my hat like that friendly
White, red-headed bitch me of Annie
She dyno like my state of mind, so 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, rape and eat donuts from Randy
Bitches like Tia Landry watching Billy and
Motherfuckers be Odd but you can't be
Sit the down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

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

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

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