Luyện nghe bài hát Thirsty

"Boarding completed I'd like to welcome you aboard flight number
Our scheduled flying time will be hours and twenty minutes
And we will be at an altitude of thirty-three-thousand feet
At this we would like to acquaint you with some of the features
and breathe normally"
Uh, coming down I'm uphill
Hogging both lanes better than a bus
She tell me that my bigger than a bus wheel
But it don't cause she still gon' let me fuck still
I mix a bit of Kendrick with some L.A. weather
Then step out like in its finest era
You begging for attention, doing extra-extra
yourself, you get an F for effort
Ha-ha, I let the world
I to keep to myself and let the world go
And if you don't like a nigga, let your girl know
So she can be curious on looking me up
I'm back with a bad one, you ain't never had one
Ass so fat that it tipped the Aston
Speeding on the 1-0-5 till the fucking badge
Hello to my wittiness, I'm Cadillac's
And I'm a
Ever since an understudy man I've always a trip
Mama tell me she love me but she know her son a trip
Baby open up your ears, you ain't heard it like
drop the beat,
I the flow down
Now all the way to the we bout to go now
I got enough of the mojo to go
So pack your and tell him you going out of town
I'm a trip
Landing on another runway, fly me
Or die tryna fly, a Frisbee
Shout out to Black Hippy, we on
Like we been off, straight shots of Patron
I'm give y'all the to give y'all some business
Pussy ain't shit, I can give some bitches
Clean off her bra, she clean off my dishes
wear off the Kangols
hood rats, I hate
And she what this is
hey mama
Seen your pretty ass around the way mama
But why you in somebody face lil' mama?
Embarrassing yourself, get off the (Lil Mama)
Nigga, I gotta be nigga
If I ain't, I gotta be nigga
of Paula's oldest son, pay homage
Or pay attention, open your eyes and knowledge
Gi-give me that, gi-gi-give me
That's how I get at 'em when I look at a rack
for thoughts, mine start at a few racks
So I can live on a hill just off a few
I want to live in a space that of y'all can visit
That might be outer space, the district
I my vision
If you see it then you're dead with your eyes open
I've bullets hit the wheel, left his ride smoking
On some Compton
Somebody that'll or die, that's a Compton bitch
You see my city is the city of
It'll take years 'fore a nigga see them all
The swap dumping, the sawed-off pumping
The for the low, don't you know, Paul Bunyan
I'm on cloud nine, I can see coming
So if I'm out my mind, don't say nothing
"How was flight Mr. Lamar?
Good, hope to see you time"