Luyện nghe bài hát TANK

Body a bat and a black leather to record
Here, it, get ready

Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, is it, ah
The eighteen-wheeler papi, we'll it through your living room
While you Maury, true story
Uh, in the pool with the tool on me, shredded 240
Who gon' stop me? You and whose
Bronson come the ninja grip
Wheelin' red down the strip
to my lip
High as Dark Knight, fuck it, let the swipe
I'll take yellow Lamborghini on the far right
As if I fit it
for me to spit it
I'm bout' to take a shitted on your fitted with no luck
tragedy and hardship
Another loser on the corner card tricks (Ah)
I'm on the to Russia with a hard dick and a tank top from Target
Why this taste like Starburst?
And why your cheating on you with a player from the San Diego Chargers?
Motherfucker, somehow we got Jeeps in
Tell the judge, "It's all good, go and keep that bail"
It's me, you can't me
Like Hammer, shit gets
I do it for the
I do it for my
I do it for my
I do it for myself there should've been a sequel
But there was during, birth given, damn, man
night the Moon's shinin', the Earth twistin'
Boo, listen, Daddy swerved the with conviction
under the pillow like my tooth missin'
Everybody know it's me 'cause the missin'
You can see my smile from a

Oooh, I'm up at bat!
Albanian baseball, I'm a hammer!
that!
We've in the game our whole fuckin' lives!
God can bench us!
You was in the doin' splits!
I you stop blockin' the TV!
I'm tryna Maury!
And your fuckin' phone up!
We've been ballin' our whole lives!
You talkin' to the champion!
I this! Uh!
her 'til she hates me!
You gotta me if you love me
I'm to die
You're scared to