Luyện nghe bài hát Vats Of Urine

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

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

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

Before you flow, make you practice or you losin'
You don't wanna miss and let the cactus get to
If any splash, he's disqualified
Even if one drip should slide down the bottle

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

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

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

If you was stranded out to sea, and in trouble
Survive dehydration, guzzle your own cup
Some day you may even your son
How to use it to make nitrate for gunpowder

Funded by friends of ours who's
Join us next time we discuss disgusting enemas

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

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