Luyện nghe bài hát The Living Room

[Verse 1:
This is Lex Diamond the boss all them niggas
With the levers is afraid to ask what it cost
Collar made out of horse
Skeet in your wife's mouth bopped out the and beemed off
Flawless jewels is real, I got in my wheel
Eyes glued to boo in her heels
The is [?] the hands don't tick
roll, I'm in the Rolls [?] exercise your blinkers
You a pussy I know, hiding behind big homeboy
So one catch the I'm throwing
in Polo or Brooks Brothers
Cooling on our [?] how the fuck we if your clique lovers
The we don't know that just don't front
Or he'll blow that and I'll be like "I told you I owed you"
at the Colosseum, not the one on Jamaica Ave
The one up in my lab with no in it

2]
You know the kid he stay car power
Catch him on few spartan's holding gun powder
Oops, let the in the duece, jump
Out with chains on, nope, just a check book and some
It's The Musketeers of Pig Alley
I jump out, army, leather, like Stalley
A man told me to listen with vision
A General, old gold gangsters in kitchens
Keith cocked, stay sucker free
Check me in the spot, glaciers on the of my son
Take a camera shot, bumping tapes, rocking fur and 'gates
Window broke, base and capes
High power homies is real, blow a for ya'
Chef Cuba six out the tarantula
We The Ringling Brothers posing in Nikes
Rocking big dumb knots, that's stupid spray groupie up