Luyện nghe bài hát Valleys

Pharaoh,

1]
Dollar mission, Mississippi getting
Guava Casaba melons, getting a at competition
and teeth, so silly of me, no really, it's free
Aye you can use the like a new computer wand
an Ethernet pun, cause dial-up's done
When it took twenty minutes to download one
Aye, you got a fine face, also a dime in your
Please can I find time space to find base
Kinds of rhymes to describe how you're great
And maybe remove the mind
Like it's overhead creams at the yard
That Tom Cruise in the War of the World's
Before the came part
that, I'm not a fan of the sci-fi
Like dial-up's not a fan of the
I'm in your eyes like little reflective little pools of
And it's 1972 and I'm some high guy
Driving a Volkswagen Beetle off the California twilight
I got top cause I'm a guy right
But if you're gay that's too
Hey, I hate, I got a couple of friends who went bi twice
Did that arrive
Do you like whole stories or the highlights
Cause I like to write your life on the sky
Made of Brights, remember those?
10 old, let me get your age
You a ten, ten years ago
Am I right, who you
New Orleans
Where your Mother lives with your kids
he locked up cause
Of what other motherfucker did
Love to fib but the Fibonacci
Do you flicker Liberace sequence
Or maybe like little stars
And like little scars
I run a wrinkle with you a car hood
And we crash and b-box while we re-rocks
Saw William's set
Then wrap like over the pan
Keep the yams fresh,
Five different songs, five different beats
And this one's Valley
I wrote it on the in the chair by the galley
On the way to Cali, chicken in the
like a ballad
You loyal, so I'm
Buy your a palace, scratch that
Buy momma what matters
Data says dollars hotter tuna feathers
Burning in the pockets
And in the of all the rappers
attracting all the yellowboning Instagrammers
But what us?

2]
It burns like lactic acid
Exorcise demons, them into gods
Turning in the rods for the bags of the
I don't that god is a black man
Spoiled child getting robbed for his black
Mars and other in the CAT scans
Back when I listened to Killer
Hand my mind sicker and than Philip Heaps
Walking around in kunis with sunnis thicker beads
Remembering the my duty was killing beats
Social villain I'm to live in peace
I told you children I'm to live in beast
Streets, is where Helen and Ellen meet
So you can get lost Gilligan on the beach
The players getting mad they not kicking it the freaks
Cause they took away they pussy and giving it to the
Like us, shifter, South Carolina nine shrine grime giver
But not dimes to be a prime lin tipper
The between "nigga", and "nigger"
Uh, Bernie Sanders a Nike deal
Then I consider that, he might be real
If Phil Knight, knight him then I like him
Until then children, enjoy the icing on the cake
Cake, cake, cake,
On the cake, cake, cake,
On the cake, cake, cake,
On the cake, cake, cake,
Yeah, yeah, pharaoh, higher,

3]
What you need a little more? Okay, I'll give you a little more, a little
Freestyle off the top, sitting on the stool on the
Watching for the cops watching for the thots and watching for the
I'm watching for a lot, I gotta use my eyes they use me
Cause to them I'm like a price, I say
And they don't them, I just demises
And ever lies yes, on my premises
for my demises
Maybe might like them, until then enjoy the white icing on the cake
Cake, cake, cake,
The cake, cake, cake,
The cake, cake, cake,
The cake, cake, cake,
Ameri- the cake, cake, cake,
The cake, cake, cake,
the cake, cake, cake, cake
The cake, cake, cake,
Ameri- the cake, cake, cake,