Luyện nghe bài hát Thirsty

"Boarding I'd like to welcome you aboard flight number F2B3
Our scheduled flying time will be four hours and twenty
And we will be cruising at an altitude of thirty-three-thousand
At this time we would like to you with some of the features
Relax and normally"
Uh, coming down like I'm
both lanes better than a bus will
She tell me that my head than a bus wheel
But it don't matter cause she still gon' let me fuck
I mix a little bit of Kendrick with L.A. weather
Then step out like Chicago in its era
You niggas begging for attention, extra-extra
Downgrading yourself, you get an F for
Ha-ha, I let the know
I chose to keep to myself and let the go
And if you don't a nigga, then let your girl know
So she can be curious on Twitter me up
I'm laid back a bad one, you ain't never had one
Ass so fat that it over the Aston
Speeding on the till the fucking badge come
to my wittiness, I'm Cadillac's grandson
And I'm a
Ever since an understudy man always been 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 runway, fly with me
Or die tryna fly, a shot-down
out to Black Hippy, nigga we on
Like we never been off, straight shots of
I'm give y'all the business to give y'all business
Pussy ain't shit, I can y'all some bitches
off her sports bra, she clean off my dishes
Then off the Kangols
hood rats, I hate
And she what this is
hey lil'
Seen pretty ass around the way lil' mama
But why you always in somebody face mama?
yourself, get off the stage (Lil Mama)
Nigga, I gotta be that
If I ain't, I gotta be that
Curtesy of oldest son, pay homage
Or pay attention, your eyes and hear knowledge
Gi-give me that, me that
That's how I get at 'em when I look at a shoe
Penny for thoughts, mine at a few racks
So I can live on a hill just off a few
I want to live in a space that none of can visit
That be outer space, the Jupiter district
I quadruple my
If you don't see it then you're dead with your open
I've bullets hit the wheel, left his ride smoking
On some shit
Somebody that'll ride or die, that's a bitch
You see my city is the of Lamar
take twenty years 'fore a nigga see them all
The swap meet dumping, the sawed-off
The tree for the low, don't you know, Paul
I'm on cloud nine, I can see coming
So if I'm out my mind, people don't say
"How was your Mr. Lamar?
Good, hope to see you time"