Luyện nghe bài hát Sway In The Morning Freestyle

[Verse: (Paul Rosenberg/Sway)]
Let's take them back to the (bars)
Bars, Paul Rosenberg
The small frozen turd (don't me man)
Alright look, I had class, I just got
I excelled in nothing in
So if you're test my patience it just failed
But King Mathers, I still get
So call me sire, I exhaled
I had a deep ass breath held
I get swell, make my size XXL
So kiss your hinded ass
While I'm trying to stretch, it's time to
I'm flexing,
Twice the reps I get extra-sized
And set my and pecs and triceps on fire
I'm coming out guns blazing
Like flaming pythons, my suggestion is parental
Be advised, due to mental aggression
We advise you to back up, like Byron
I'm infectious, I rhyme I got a sinus infection
A virus, I'm congested and I just
Five Allegras but the side effects from these anti-depressants, mess with my mind
I'm a regular and Jekyll
White with freckles but I silence
You might wanna head for the exits
I'm coming through a wrecking ball
You would swear I think of Miley
And I her, the way I backhand her
Excuse my French, Montana, but I am worried nutting
God damn it, I'm a sexist, I a Lexus
Textses out of her mind, and I'm in
With a chainsaw, wait, what did I forget
Time, oh, my machetes upset, he said
He was ready for me to get him from inside the shed
It was time, he's
He wants to make shed like a storage unit
But before I do it, let me think this
Cause if I behead this then I'd be headless *slurping noise*
Mic check, one, two
I barely check the mic just yet
And I just sweared like as many times
In less ninety seconds
Than Andrew fucking ever did in his fucking life
But I guess I'm expected to make these of violent records
why I keep rhyming reckless
Fuck it, I swear, like a diamond
freestyling over phone tap, my line's connected
With rhymes that kept in with the fans, that's why the more bars, the better my reception
And I a fuck about sales, and fuck pop, I don't even like refreshments
Cindy Crawford fend me off with a bendy straw
At the waffle house, awful
But if you don't like I'm talking about then block me out
Just Foxy Brown, walks up and knocks me down
me and socks me, ow
Apparently still mad what i said last year
On Vegas track, I just look stupid and stand there
And try to act like I hear
What? Sorry dear, but I think Pam Grier just stuck a tampon in my ear
when my man Denaun Porter ran behind me to pantomime
That if you wanna kick his ass, in line
Hands is down my pants as I fantasize advantage
Of Brandy and Janet by my Spanish Fly
Like a blind Hispanic guy with his stuck
Give a fuck, it's all part of my grand
To get Amanda Bynes to come and blow me like a dandelion
Better watch your step, you 'bout to cross an mine
I'm what you get if Aaron rhymed
So stand unless you plan to find out how handy I am with a branding iron
Fuck talking so you all can hear
I'd rather rap like a auctioneer
Fuck around and walk from here to the premier
Get on Paul's back, rapping Paul
So me queer, cause I'm always weird
So a Genius, hope this don't get taken out of text
But Hillary, I promise to wipe my server if you face subpoenas
Got a name that speaks for like Anthony Weiner
in between my pants in a theater, jacking my meat
A fan of Trina, Angelina, and Christina and Serena and
Scarlett Johansson, Tiffani Thiessen
me a damn good reason and not wanna slip an Ambien in the Cappuccino
And try to have a with Janet Reno
I'm fucked than Donald Trump
On Lexapro in Mexico across from a in McDonald's drunk
and out of gas, busted water pump
Getting fondled up by Ronald, feeling him on his
Oh yeah, and me and Milano hump
We do
the horror to emcees like the aura of the Run DMC fedora
Addidas and Diadoras but I need at three to four of those Rita Oras
In a four Taurus but tell them my face is the best seat in the house
I'll let them bleed in my mouth I'm eating them out (that's disgusting, ow Jesus)
Heat missile, duck, demented, sick, hate and see who gives a fuck
I invented prick, and that's a true statement, I see bitch in you
Keep the tucked like Bruce Jenner's dick
No though, not at all, no pun intended, that took a lot of balls (ay God damn)
Oh and Azealia just wanna tell you thanks
Now I got trailer skanks handing me ballpark franks in the as pranks
And hot pockets, thanks a lot, awful, I made monopoly off
Sodomy, how chocolatey jell-o pops can he possibly lace, walking atrocity
No wonder you scoff at me, it's obvious I'm as as Bill Cosby is
Treat women property, possessive like a noun with an apostrophe
S's, I'd probably stalk broccoli, yes
Socrates with a block of cheese and a stuck in this soda pop machine
Got dropping their knees, copping a plea bargain
They sobbing, like, "please stop it"
Aftermath, bitch, Detoxing
for us? We over here
Like we're