Luyện nghe bài hát Thirsty

"Boarding completed I'd like to welcome you aboard flight number
Our scheduled time will be four hours and twenty minutes
And we will be cruising at an altitude of feet
At this time we like to acquaint you with some of the features
Relax and normally"
Uh, coming down like I'm
Hogging both lanes better a bus will
She me that 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 begging for attention, doing extra-extra
yourself, you get an F for effort
Ha-ha, I let the know
I chose to keep to myself and let the go
And if you like a nigga, then let your girl know
So she can be curious on looking me up
I'm laid back with a bad one, you ain't had one
Ass so fat that it over the Aston
Speeding on the 1-0-5 till the fucking come
Hello to my wittiness, I'm grandson
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
open up your ears, you ain't heard it like this
Sounwave the beat,
I lock the flow
Now all the way to the we bout to go now
I got enough of the to go around
So pack bags and tell him you going out of town
Cause I'm a
Landing on runway, fly with me
Or die fly, a shot-down Frisbee
out to Black Hippy, nigga we on
Like we never been off, straight of Patron
I'm give y'all the business to give some business
Pussy ain't shit, I can give y'all some
Clean off her sports bra, she clean off my
wear off the Kangols
hood rats, I those
And she know what is
hey mama
Seen your pretty ass around the way mama
But why you always in somebody lil' mama?
yourself, get off the stage (Lil Mama)
Nigga, I be that nigga
If I ain't, I gotta be nigga
Curtesy of oldest son, pay homage
Or pay attention, your eyes and hear knowledge
Gi-give me that, gi-gi-give me
That's how I get at 'em when I look at a rack
Penny for thoughts, mine start at a few
So I can live on a hill off a few raps
I want to live in a space none of y'all can visit
That might be space, the Jupiter district
I quadruple my
If you don't see it then you're dead with your eyes
seen 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 twenty years 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 nine, I can see rain coming
So if I'm out my mind, people say nothing
"How was your Mr. Lamar?
Good, hope to see you time"