Luyện nghe bài hát The MC

Bitches on my line, a probate
H2O flow and i don't gate,
this is no trial, this a closed
thats why my mans flippin like a road rager,
im no angel, my hoes like a
Streets of 2, i make them hoes skate, dont let the flow escape,
just let me flow above, im blowing out the clouds "TURNT UPPPP"
And these bucks, fuck ifs or maybes
Yeah surfs up harlem say i'm "waaaavy", LA girls say i'm "holetiyyght"
I leave a hater like he a watermellon fight (LAUGHS)
Call it what you want i'm you like, i'm ballin all my life i'm Sydney Dean ya'll Wesley Snipes,
Never really been the ice, my lady friends never really be into the life,
I a deep thinker, i like a wine drinker, i like a dutty wine bitch with some vagina piercing,
i like a good listener, i like a sense of humor, i like a hoe that likes a hoe for my amusement,(laughs)
Ok, i like to think im likable, i to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts,
know why they fighin' fo, dont know why they arguin' , dont know why you even ask, aint nobody hot as this
They be on that water here, put a in the air, then they get that choppin like they dont know where a traget is,
And im like i dont know where a Target is, swear a niggas draws be on some stupid Neiman Markus shit
(Stupip Markus shit)
Bring the hook, i think i need to again.

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah a should stop, everyday is 420 every Woodstock, everything is good but them haters 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 like Styles Sheek 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 pictures in they intiments,
womanizing to say the least and everything after aint a beat,
Daytona 5 Grey S5 with the baddest out of 3 Lisa "Left" Eye,
my Flow Chilly TBoz, watch 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, comin after me huh they probably off the dippers,
they come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
My side is all ryders yall side dont buy

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