Luyện nghe bài hát Sway In The Morning Freestyle

[Verse: (Paul Rosenberg/Sway)]
Let's take them to the future (bars)
Bars, like Paul
The small frozen (don't censor me man)
Alright look, I had class, I got expelled
I excelled in in school
So if you're test my patience it just failed
But King Mathers, I still get
So call me sire, I exhaled
After I had a ass breath held
I get swell, that'll make my XXL
So kiss your highness's ass
While I'm to stretch, it's time to exercise
I'm flexing,
Twice the reps I get extra-sized
And set my bi's and and triceps on fire
Cause I'm out guns blazing
Like flaming pythons, my suggestion is parental
Be advised, due to this aggression
We advise you to back up, like Byron
I'm infectious, I like I got a sinus infection
A virus, I'm congested and I just
Five Allegras but the side effects these anti-depressants, tryna mess with my mind
I'm a regular Hyde and
White with freckles but I hecklers
You might head for the fire exits
I'm through like a wrecking ball
You would swear I think highly of
And I respect her, the way I her
my French, Montana, but I am worried about nutting
God damn it, I'm a sexist, I drive a
out of her mind, and I'm in Texas
With a chainsaw, wait, did I forget this
Time, oh, my getting upset, he said
He was ready for me to come get him inside the shed
It was time, he's
He wants to make blood shed like a storage
But before I do it, let me this through
Cause if I behead this bitch I'd be headless *slurping noise*
Mic check, one, two
I ain't barely check the mic yet
And I sweared like twice as many times
In less than ninety
Andrew fucking Dice ever did in his fucking life
But I guess I'm expected to make these of violent records
It's why I keep reckless
Fuck it, I swear, like a 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 better my
And I give a fuck about sales, and fuck pop, I don't even like
Cindy Crawford tryna fend me off with a straw
At the waffle house, awful
But if you don't like what I'm talking then block me out
Just then Foxy Brown, up and knocks me down
Kicks me and me, ow
Apparently still mad over what i said last
On that Vegas track, I just look and stand there
And try to act like I hear
What? dear, but I think Pam Grier just stuck a tampon in my damn ear
That's when my man Denaun Porter ran me to pantomime
That if you wanna kick his ass, stand in
Hands is down my as I fantasize taking advantage
Of and Janet by grabbing my Spanish Fly
Like a blind Hispanic guy with his zipper
a fuck, it's all part of my grand design
To get Amanda to come and fucking blow me like a dandelion
Better watch step, you 'bout to cross an outlandish mine
I'm what you get if Hernandez rhymed
So stand aside unless you plan to out how handy I am with a branding iron
Fuck talking so you all can hear
I'd rather rap a fucking auctioneer
Fuck around and walk here to the Southpaw premier
Get on Paul's back, rapping Paul
So me queer, cause I'm always weird
So praise a Genius, hope don't get taken out of text
But Hillary, I promise to wipe my server if you face subpoenas
Got a that speaks for itself like Anthony Weiner
Hands in my pants in a theater, jacking my meat
A fan of Trina, Angelina, and Christina and and Selena
Scarlett Johansson, Tiffani Amber
Give me a damn good reason and not slip an Ambien in the Cappuccino
And try to have a 3-sum with Janet
I'm fucked than Donald Trump
On Lexapro in Mexico across from a in McDonald's drunk
Broke and out of gas, busted water
Getting fondled up by Ronald, feeling him on his
Oh yeah, and me and Milano hump
We do
Bringing the horror to like the aura of the Run DMC fedora
and Diadoras but I need at least three to four of those Rita Oras
In a four seater Taurus but them my face is the best seat in the house
I'll let them bleed in my mouth while I'm eating out (that's disgusting, ow Jesus)
Heat missile, duck, demented, sick, hate and see who gives a fuck
I invented prick, and a true statement, I see bitch in you Caitlyn
Keep the pistol tucked like Bruce Jenner's
No disrespect though, not at all, no pun intended, that took a lot of (ay God damn)
Oh and Azealia just wanna tell you thanks
Now I got skanks handing me ballpark franks in the mail as pranks
And hot pockets, thanks a lot, awful, I monopoly off misogyny
Sodomy, how many chocolatey jell-o pops can he lace, walking atrocity
No wonder you scoff at me, obvious I'm as off-putting as Bill Cosby is
Treat women like property, possessive like a noun an apostrophe
S's, I'd probably broccoli, yes it's
Socrates with a block of cheese and a dollar 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 eavesdropping