Luyện nghe bài hát That Bullshit

Look, this is my third time doin this
Yaseewhati'msayin, and I'm tired, my ass is sweaty
I ain't got time, and uhh, I'm
let you know I'm kickin it with casual
Yaseewhati'msayin, my extro pro dank
Now check out
(it's for da bullshit)
Yo, I'm with g, I'm with snupe, I'm with del
I'm hieroglyphics, I'm with souls of mischievious niggaz
I'm pep, from the motherfuckin shamen
I'm j groove and I'm from the motherfuckin hobo junction
Now check shit out, fuck the bullshit. now when it...

Thought I was rhyme, right?
motherfuckin no (nyahhh)
Hell no, no (hell no)
I'm talkin shit, I'm the motherfuckin west
I'm oakland
Seewhati'msayin, and I'm like, like...

Schizophrenic number one
When it to housing, arousing the, intellect with intro-spect
Flex on me, huh, I don't think so... yet, (beeatch)
My jettin is letting my exhaust my balls
I the fear and the sauce in your drawers
For arm & hammer, shamen,
I got the g, the d-flow
The hobo, the (conjuction)
The d for diesel
I ran into my extra pro casual
He didn't say shit, he passed the and I hit it
Then I set for the tropics on the down low
And I'll end bullshit with a pound bro

See, basically not, a rap
Seewhati'msayin, it's (fuck the bull)
Yeah, it's fuck you, hah
But check it out,
The west is and that's all we gonna, like, express
Youknowhamsayin, and I express fuck you
'cause I give a fuck, I'm tellin you
Youknowhamsayin, and we gonna ah, real, we for finna come up
We finna up. we finna
You hear that? finna. hella. we raw
We hella raw. country accents, hillbillies and all (all that)
the backroads nigga