Luyện nghe bài hát Spitting Fuego

Say hi to a boss, listen to me spit it Ima kill its a just dont press pause, spit them bars,
go soft when shit gets hard.
Ima just grind till the day I die turn water into wine so its free when I dine out, so new to the game but I out, now I hit grandslams while they fly out.
Everybody checkin for the beats that I be wreckin a second lemme show you all the beats that I rhyme on, volume up all the way on the iPod, frat star boy witta flow like my god.
Im ripped, but the stay lit, dont blood dont crip Im white as shit.
Suck it up and just take a hit, do it or Im takin it.
The Ladies think, that Im out world, some uh dem call me an Avatar,
Spaceship as a racin whip, you dont even have a car.
Pop till the death uh me, throw the cork in garbage, rest in peace.
Neva next to leave, last, ya girl texts me when she wants some ass.
Uh huh, take ya hoe, its if you listened to the radio, they dont me play me yo, Im still waitin fo, a dotted line for my name to go and get,
Signed, got me thinkin Im gon be next in line, L O L JK smiley Im lyin but Im tryin too.
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Word from my she dont like it on top, so I roll down the roof uh the coup when its hot.
I that shit, take a rasta rip, getta cloud around the whip like a martian bitch.
Take off from the line a coke head, pull my hat down low on the forhead,
You get no head, decapitated , when girls brains, they feel famous.
I get faded, you just a loser, drunken baller, Boozer.
Facebook users like my page, this beats sick, have AIDS.
I get paid, for jammin on the stage, all my gettin minimum wage.
I write and rhymes and blaze, blunts jays, rooms filled with haze, got weed for days.
Son, Gs always tryna take me one on one, cuz I bang their bitch like bang their guns.
Just for fun, beef, put it on a bun sit down to eat.
No parakeet, is flyer me, Im who my peers inspires to be.
Ill give you if youre higher than me, cuz anyone who says that is a liar to me.
Turnin heads, bread, suck at school so I rhyme instead.
tell me that Im iller than the rest cuz I spit shit quick no saliva left.
I needa breathe, a ball for stress, a moment from my computer desk.
My only friends are these red bull cans, and uh thousand FB fans.