Luyện nghe bài hát Thank You

i'm kinda like fuckin up
still walk a limp like i'm tellin my dick to get up
shakin up babies and the babies spit up
you babies are maybe gonna get it ahhh up
might as well leave alone
i can't fight it my fist in a like i wanna punch a microphone
did i get on
3 and i'm at it
5 pills down i'm as a motherfucker an addict
and an im addin habits to an already tragic
now im pacin back and forth in a panic
but i see everything in my as panoramic
see i gotta pen and my pen has got me at
probably land me in the hamptons up in a
im 50 thousand my babies up in the hammock
rock n roll hop in yo 85 and lock and
i am a crock ima pop bottles with pots of
i am just i am just a lion primal soul
i am your highness fine or designer clothes
i am the thorn on the stem i am not the
if pimpin was i would rip the entire globe
i'm so pimpin im sippin dew a diamond bowl
9 to 5 i go
9 to 5 i go
money in money out, wiz
but i'm forever like the chiefers
a new york
you should put me on
a texas chainsaw brains all on the
killa oh my god yea im a godzilla
odd thrilla odd future odd too
our we me he the millimeter zing zing
see he the 22 empty crews
he's cleaner than some new shoes
meaner a prude
new tattoo big news
is on the track CHOO CHOO
i enter the intstrumental like a shit moves
you faggots aint gettin pussy lip clues
spittin dudes
im ok why cuz im
cool enough to refrigerate a ate glue
my livin groove
just by sittin to
drop an ice on the mic
like a brewed tea ice brewed
and a hike nice shoes
damn right or take a for a nice cruise
cuz im
im a great lake
shark ima
author
break ima take charge and play
hard to get ima
and shakes
stars to the
grow up and embrace me as a made
my pants got rolls a rake and i made it hard
for fakes and snake who waste this great harvest
i fuckin it
tapes to a & r's
blazed this trail i set sail on the main target
hit the target
change the and i made
waves and artists
switch and bite and and shake and rob and take like i play garden
they hopin i see em i give em a pass and a pardon
you rob me and get for a great bargain
the you could do for the truth is pay homage
i see the cracks the its way common
im sick shit wait i may
cuz im a great comet im pray mama
jesus ima leave this life's drama
to be the bloodline of the world i see
so leave me not when you of the king son of a bitch
im in blues
color me what you
white is my tone
black is my
red is the tip of the flame, guess what's under
yela, and 333 is my fuckin