Luyện nghe bài hát The MC

Bitches on my line, this a
H2O flow and i hold gate,
this is no trial, this a case
thats why my mans flippin birds like a rager,
im no angel, my hoes like a
Streets of rage 2, i make them hoes skate, let the flow escape,
just let me flow above, im blowing loud out the "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 he lost a watermellon fight (LAUGHS)
Call it you want i'm what you like, i'm ballin all my life i'm Sydney Dean ya'll Wesley Snipes,
Never really been into the ice, my lady friends really be into the life,
I like a 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 likes a hoe just for my amusement,(laughs)
Ok, i like to think im likable, i like to i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts,
Dont why they fighin' fo, dont know why they arguin' , dont know why you even ask, aint nobody hot as this
They be on that here, put a couple 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 to spark again.

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

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