Luyện nghe bài hát Spitting Fuego

Say hi to a boss, listen to me spit it Ima kill its a given just press pause, spit them bars,
Dont go soft when gets hard.
Ima just grind till the day I die turn into wine so its free when I dine out, so new to the game but I tried out, now I hit grandslams while they fly out.
Everybody checkin for the that I be wreckin wait 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 bong lit, dont blood dont crip Im white as shit.
Suck it up and just take a hit, do it fast or Im it.
The think, that Im out this world, some uh dem call me an Avatar,
Spaceship double as a whip, you dont even have a car.
Pop champagne till the death uh me, throw the in garbage, rest in peace.
Neva next to leave, always last, ya texts me when she wants some ass.
Uh huh, take ya hoe, its better if you listened to the radio, they dont me play me yo, Im still fo, a dotted line for my name to go and get,
Signed, got me thinkin Im gon be in line, like L O L JK smiley Im lyin but Im tryin too.
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Word from my lady she dont like it on top, so I roll the roof uh the coup when its hot.
I drop that shit, take a rasta rip, getta cloud around the whip like a bitch.
Take off from the line like a head, pull my hat down low on the forhead,
You get no head, decapitated , girls gimmie brains, they feel famous.
I get faded, you a loser, drunken baller, Carlos Boozer.
Facebook users like my page, this beats sick, might AIDS.
I get paid, for jammin on the stage, all my friends gettin wage.
I and rhymes and blaze, blunts overs 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.
for fun, startin 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 props if higher than me, cuz anyone who says that is a liar to me.
Turnin heads, earnin bread, at school so I rhyme instead.
Everybody tell me that Im than the rest cuz I spit shit quick no saliva left.
I needa breathe, a ball for stress, a moment away from my desk.
My only are these red bull cans, and uh couple thousand FB fans.