Luyện nghe bài hát Vats Of Urine

Behold y'all, the digital vats of
Drink up bitches, taste our gold
Err, you must respect
First, you wreck yourself, hey man, you a rhyme
Yes it is for I am a rap God from the moon

talkin' 'bout pistols, gats is borin'
He came with a new topic to flip you, vats of
All pro, check the stats, his scorin'
While you at it, double check that Cristal pourin'

Born of the pleads that a P in geniuses
Broads don't see it, they don't got these
Conveniences, thank God not a ho
In the when you gotta go, you gotta go

Before you flow, sure you practice or you losin'
You wanna miss and let the cactus get to oozin'
If any contestant splash, he's
Even if one drip slide down the bottle side

Put a bum in a better pickle
Reality show, how far you go to get a nickel?
Let a buck
Listen by the window, you can him moanin', yuck

Remember, is garbage day
It's not the kind of stuff you want to save and harbor
Once it gets ripened and
It takes on a bouquet that I say is naturally scented

Tempted by a empty can of
Or waitin' we get there, say two or three minutes
Yeah, it's fresh, it's sterile
say digestible, even edible

If you was out to sea, alone and in trouble
Survive dehydration, your own cup full
day you may even show your son
How to use it to make potassium nitrate for

by friends of ours who's generous
Join us next time when we discuss enemas

He's a rap God
He's a big log that you find in your toilet
Fo' real, bow down and his knees

And I am about to kick it all up in here, stand by for
I am the er, not you, you kick elsewhere
This man, I'm bored, me too