Luyện nghe bài hát Sway In The Morning Freestyle

[Verse: (Paul Rosenberg/Sway)]
Let's take back to the future (bars)
Bars, Paul Rosenberg
The frozen turd (don't censor me man)
Alright look, I had class, I got expelled
I excelled in in school
So if tryna test my patience it just failed
But King Mathers, I still get
So call me sire, I exhaled
After I had a deep ass held
I get swell, that'll my size XXL
So kiss highness's hinded ass
While I'm trying to stretch, it's to exercise
I'm flexing,
Twice the reps 'til I get
And set my bi's and and triceps on fire
Cause I'm out guns blazing
Like flaming pythons, my is parental discretion
Be advised, due to this mental
We advise you to back up, like Byron
I'm infectious, I rhyme like I got a infection
A virus, I'm congested and I just
Five Allegras but the side from these anti-depressants, tryna mess with my mind
I'm a regular Hyde and
with freckles but I silence hecklers
You might wanna head for the exits
I'm coming like a wrecking ball
You would swear I think of Miley
And I her, the way I backhand her
my French, Montana, but I am worried about nutting
God it, I'm a sexist, I drive a Lexus
out of her mind, and I'm in Texas
With a chainsaw, wait, what did I this
Time, oh, my getting upset, he said
He was for me to come get him from inside the shed
It was time, he's
He wants to make blood shed a storage unit
But I do it, let me think this through
Cause if I this bitch then I'd be headless *slurping noise*
Mic check, one, two
I barely check the mic just yet
And I just sweared like twice as many
In than ninety seconds
Than Andrew fucking Dice ever did in his life
But I guess I'm expected to make these of violent records
It's why I rhyming reckless
it, I swear, like a diamond necklace
Since freestyling phone tap, my line's connected
With rhymes that kept in touch with the fans, that's why the more bars, the my reception
And I a fuck about sales, and fuck pop, I don't even like refreshments
Cindy Crawford tryna me off with a bendy straw
At the house, awful mouth
But if you like what I'm talking about then block me out
then Foxy Brown, walks up and knocks me down
Kicks me and me, ow
Apparently still mad over what i said last
On that Vegas track, I look stupid and stand there
And try to act I can't hear
What? Sorry dear, but I think Pam just stuck a tampon in my damn ear
That's when my man Denaun ran behind me to pantomime
That if you wanna kick his ass, stand in
Hands is down my pants as I fantasize taking
Of Brandy and Janet by my Spanish Fly
a blind Hispanic guy with his zipper stuck
Give a fuck, it's all of my grand design
To get Bynes to come and fucking blow me like a dandelion
Better watch your step, you 'bout to cross an outlandish
I'm you get if Aaron Hernandez rhymed
So stand unless you plan to find out how handy I am with a branding iron
Fuck clear so you all can hear
I'd rather rap like a auctioneer
Fuck and walk from here to the Southpaw premier
Get on Paul's back, rapping Revere
So call me queer, cause I'm always
So praise a Genius, hope this don't get taken out of
But Hillary, I promise to wipe my server if you face subpoenas
Got a name that speaks for like Anthony Weiner
Hands in between my pants in a theater, my meat
A fan of Trina, Angelina, and Christina and and Selena
Johansson, Tiffani Amber Thiessen
Give me a good reason and not wanna slip an Ambien in the Cappuccino
And try to have a 3-sum Janet Reno
I'm fucked than Donald Trump
On Lexapro in Mexico from a Texaco in McDonald's drunk
Broke and out of gas, busted water
Getting up by Ronald, feeling him on his rump
Oh yeah, and me and Alyssa Milano
We do
Bringing the horror to emcees like the aura of the Run DMC
Addidas and Diadoras but I need at least to four of those Rita Oras
In a seater Taurus but tell them my face is the best seat in the house
I'll let them bleed in my while I'm eating them out (that's disgusting, ow Jesus)
Heat seeking missile, duck, demented, sick, hate and see who a fuck
I invented prick, and that's a true statement, I see bitch in you
Keep the pistol tucked like Jenner's dick
No disrespect though, not at all, no pun intended, that took a lot of (ay God damn)
Oh and Azealia Banks just wanna tell you
Now I got trailer skanks handing me ballpark in the mail as pranks
And hot pockets, thanks a lot, awful, I made off misogyny
Sodomy, how many chocolatey jell-o pops can he possibly lace, atrocity
No wonder you scoff at me, it's I'm as off-putting as Bill Cosby is
Treat women like property, possessive like a noun an apostrophe
S's, I'd stalk broccoli, yes it's
Socrates with a block of cheese and a dollar stuck in this pop machine
Got emcees their knees, copping a plea bargain
keep sobbing, like, "please stop it"
Aftermath, bitch, still
Looking for us? We here
Like eavesdropping