Luyện nghe bài hát Thirsty

"Boarding completed I'd like to welcome you aboard flight number
Our scheduled flying time will be four and twenty minutes
And we will be cruising at an altitude of thirty-three-thousand
At this time we would like to acquaint you some of the features
Relax and normally"
Uh, coming down I'm uphill
Hogging both lanes better than a bus
She tell me that my head bigger than a bus
But it don't matter she still gon' let me fuck still
I mix a little bit of Kendrick with some L.A.
Then step out like Chicago in its era
You niggas for attention, doing extra-extra
yourself, you get an F for effort
Ha-ha, I let the world
I chose to to myself and let the world go
And if you don't like a nigga, then let your girl
So she can be on Twitter looking me up
I'm laid back a bad one, you ain't never had one
Ass so fat it tipped over the Aston
Speeding on the 1-0-5 till the fucking badge
Hello to my wittiness, I'm grandson
And I'm a
Ever an understudy man I've always been a trip
Mama tell me that she love me but she her son a trip
Baby open up ears, you ain't heard it like this
Sounwave the beat,
I the flow down
Now all the way to the we bout to go now
I got of the mojo to go around
So pack bags and tell him you going out of town
I'm a trip
Landing on another runway, fly me
Or die tryna fly, a shot-down
Shout out to Hippy, nigga we on
Like we never been off, straight of Patron
I'm give the business to give y'all some business
Pussy ain't shit, I can give y'all some
Clean off her sports bra, she clean off my
Then off the Kangols
hood rats, I those
And she know what is
hey lil'
your pretty ass around the way lil' mama
But why you always in face lil' mama?
yourself, get off the stage (Lil Mama)
Nigga, I be that nigga
If I ain't, I be that nigga
of Paula's oldest son, pay homage
Or pay attention, open your and hear knowledge
Gi-give me that, gi-gi-give me
That's how I get at 'em when I at a shoe rack
Penny for thoughts, mine start at a few
So I can on a hill just off a few raps
I want to in a space that none of y'all can visit
That might be space, the Jupiter district
I my vision
If you don't see it then you're dead with eyes open
I've seen bullets hit the wheel, left his ride
On some Compton
that'll ride or die, that's a Compton bitch
You see my is the city of Lamar
It'll twenty years 'fore a nigga see them all
The meet dumping, the sawed-off pumping
The tree for the low, don't you know, Paul
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"