Luyện nghe bài hát Thirsty

"Boarding completed I'd like to welcome you aboard flight number
Our scheduled flying time will be four hours and twenty
And we will be cruising at an of thirty-three-thousand feet
At this time we would like to acquaint you with of the features
Relax and normally"
Uh, coming down I'm uphill
both lanes better than a bus will
She tell me my head bigger than a bus wheel
But it don't cause she still gon' let me fuck still
I mix a little bit of Kendrick some L.A. weather
Then out like Chicago in its finest era
You niggas for attention, doing extra-extra
Downgrading yourself, you get an F for
Ha-ha, I let the world
I chose to keep to and let the world go
And if you don't like a nigga, then let girl know
So she can be curious on Twitter me up
I'm back with a bad one, you ain't never had one
Ass so fat that it over the Aston
Speeding on the 1-0-5 till the badge come
Hello to my wittiness, I'm Cadillac's
And I'm a
Ever since an understudy man I've always been a
Mama tell me that she me but she know her son a trip
Baby up your ears, you ain't heard it like this
Sounwave the beat,
I lock the down
Now all the way to the moon we to go now
I got enough of the to go around
So pack your bags and him you going out of town
I'm a trip
Landing on runway, fly with me
Or die tryna fly, a shot-down
Shout out to Black Hippy, we on
Like we been off, straight shots of Patron
I'm give y'all the business to y'all some business
Pussy ain't shit, I can give y'all bitches
off her sports bra, she clean off my dishes
Then off the Kangols
rats, I hate those
And she know this is
hey mama
your pretty ass around the way lil' mama
But why you always in somebody lil' mama?
Embarrassing yourself, get off the (Lil Mama)
Nigga, I gotta be that
If I ain't, I gotta be that
Curtesy of Paula's oldest son, pay
Or pay attention, open eyes and hear knowledge
Gi-give me that, gi-gi-give me
how I get at 'em when I look at a shoe rack
Penny for thoughts, mine start at a few
So I can live on a just off a few raps
I want to live in a space that none of can visit
That might be outer space, the district
I my vision
If you don't see it then you're with your eyes open
I've bullets hit the wheel, left his ride smoking
On Compton shit
that'll ride or die, that's a Compton bitch
You see my city is the of Lamar
It'll take years 'fore a nigga see them all
The swap meet dumping, the pumping
The tree for the low, don't you know, Bunyan
I'm on cloud nine, I can see rain
So if I'm out my mind, people don't say
"How was your flight Mr.
Good, to see you next time"