Luyện nghe bài hát The MC

Bitches on my line, a probate
H2O flow and i hold gate,
this is no trial, this a case
thats why my mans birds like a road rager,
im no angel, my hoes a sega
Streets of rage 2, i make them hoes skate, dont let the escape,
let me flow above, im blowing loud out the clouds "TURNT UPPPP"
And worth bucks, fuck ifs or maybes
Yeah surfs up hoes say i'm "waaaavy", LA girls say i'm "holetiyyght"
I leave a hater like he lost a watermellon (LAUGHS)
Call it what you want i'm what you like, i'm ballin all my life i'm Sydney Dean ya'll Snipes,
Never really been the ice, my lady friends never really be into the life,
I like a deep thinker, i like a wine drinker, i like a dutty wine with some vagina piercing,
i like a good listener, i like a sense of humor, i like a hoe that a hoe just for my amusement,(laughs)
Ok, i like to think im likable, i like to think i write and rap as tighter than biker shorts,
Dont know why they fighin' fo, dont why they arguin' , dont know why you even ask, aint nobody hot as this
They be on that water here, put a couple in the air, then they get that choppin like they dont know a traget is,
And im shoppin like i dont know where a Target is, swear a niggas draws be on some stupid Neiman Markus
(Stupip Neiman shit)
the hook, i think i need to spark again.

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah a should stop, everyday is 420 every moments Woodstock, everything is good but them wish i would stop penetrationg the culture but i do it til' this Wood Stop, Uhh!
Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide by Lyricis,
Got it lock Styles Sheek Kiss and them the irony in that is i aint all about the benjamins,
Im all about my woman friend, benefits to get it in BBM Pinnin me some pictures in intiments,
womanizing to say the least and after nautalis aint a beat,
Daytona 5 S5 with the baddest out of 3 dimes Lisa "Left" Eye,
my Flow TBoz, watch with 30 rocks in it No Peacock, A little NBC talk,
I smoke and let the tree talk, I'm at the green Rock-steady/Bee-Bop(ninja turtles villians)
No Longer do i freestyle, Money for the strippers, they comin after me huh they off the dippers,
they come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
My side is all yall side dont buy tickets

I love them fly swattin bitches, my fly down im wit em'