Luyện nghe bài hát Sway In The Morning Freestyle

[Verse: (Paul Rosenberg/Sway)]
Let's them back to the future (bars)
Bars, Paul Rosenberg
The small frozen (don't censor me man)
Alright look, I had class, I just got
I excelled in in school
So if you're tryna test my patience it failed
But Mathers, I still get hailed
So call me sire, I exhaled
After I had a deep ass breath
I get swell, make 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 I get extra-sized
And set my bi's and pecs and on fire
Cause I'm out guns blazing
flaming pythons, my suggestion is parental discretion
Be advised, due to this mental
We advise you to back up, Byron Leftwich
I'm infectious, I rhyme like I got a infection
A virus, I'm congested and I ingested
Five but the side effects from these anti-depressants, tryna mess with my mind
I'm a regular Hyde and
White with but I silence hecklers
You might wanna head for the fire
I'm coming through a wrecking ball
You would swear I think highly of
And I her, the way I backhand her
my French, Montana, but I am worried about nutting
God damn it, I'm a sexist, I a Lexus
out of her mind, and I'm in Texas
With a chainsaw, wait, did I forget this
Time, oh, my machetes 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 behead bitch then I'd be headless *slurping noise*
Mic check, one, two
I barely check the mic just yet
And I just like twice as many times
In less ninety seconds
Than Andrew fucking Dice ever did in his fucking
But I guess I'm to make these kinds of violent records
It's why I keep rhyming
Fuck it, I swear, a diamond necklace
Since freestyling phone tap, my line's connected
With rhymes that kept in touch the fans, that's why the more bars, the better my reception
And I give a fuck sales, and fuck pop, I don't even like refreshments
Cindy tryna fend me off with a bendy straw
At the waffle house, mouth
But if you don't like what I'm talking about then me out
Just then Brown, walks up and knocks me down
Kicks me and me, ow
still mad over what i said last year
On that track, I just look stupid and stand there
And try to act like I can't
What? Sorry dear, but I Pam Grier just stuck a tampon in my damn ear
That's when my man Denaun ran behind me to pantomime
if you wanna kick his ass, stand in line
Hands is down my pants as I fantasize taking
Of Brandy and Janet by grabbing my Fly
Like a blind Hispanic guy with his zipper
Give a fuck, it's all part of my design
To get Amanda Bynes to come and fucking blow me a dandelion
Better watch step, you 'bout to cross an outlandish mine
I'm what you get if Aaron Hernandez
So stand aside unless you 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 Revere
So me queer, cause I'm always weird
So praise a Genius, hope this don't get out of text
But Hillary, I promise to wipe my server if you face subpoenas
Got a name that for itself like Anthony Weiner
Hands in between my pants in a theater, my meat
A fan of Trina, Angelina, and Christina and Serena and
Johansson, Tiffani Amber Thiessen
Give me a good reason and not wanna slip an Ambien in the Cappuccino
And try to have a with Janet Reno
I'm worse than Donald Trump
On Lexapro in Mexico across from a Texaco in McDonald's
Broke and out of gas, busted water
Getting up by Ronald, feeling him on his rump
Oh yeah, and me and Alyssa hump
We do
Bringing the horror to like the aura of the Run DMC fedora
Addidas and Diadoras but I at least three to four of those Rita Oras
In a four seater Taurus but tell them my face is the best 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 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, took a lot of balls (ay God damn)
Oh and Azealia Banks just wanna tell you
Now I got trailer skanks handing me 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 possibly lace, walking
No you scoff at me, it's obvious I'm as off-putting as Bill Cosby is
Treat women like property, like a noun with an apostrophe
S's, I'd probably stalk broccoli, yes
Socrates with a block of cheese and a dollar stuck in this pop machine
Got emcees dropping their knees, copping a bargain
They keep sobbing, like, "please it"
Aftermath, bitch, Detoxing
Looking for us? We here
Like we're