Luyện nghe bài hát P

Broke I'm Looking For A Drug Lord
Okay, to my twelve bar, one um,
The wears it like a Kevlar,
As I my tree medlar south african,
Coughing till theres pains in my abdomen,
I spit and just like a halogen,
my bridge more of a masculine,
the went,
killing all with a javelin,
i'm just raddling,
suit never taddling,
you a 'bunch of squares, Madison,
as far as n*ggers,
n*gger my fathom sick,
on top of talented,
i'm f*cking passionate,
i'm a curse,
call me treacherous chest,
yet i'll build onto the beat like Tetris,
me, forgetfulness,
i am correctioness,
i'll stitch Odd and together like a leather vest,
you f*cking sweater neck, feather peck, checks,
put together decks and push for be prepared for less,
I'm heading out to Sydney, with ted donnelly,
He gets up at security,
the TSA don't me,
tea are the sh*t,
40 by the stones,
I'm for gun rights to shoot a n*gga in his dome,
your fucking heels,
there's no like home,
cock back and off,
on a tombstone,
ain't a b*tch,
That a 12 bar,
what's up n*gga?
I can't (wolf gang),
(what's man?)
see,
what's wrong with me be my f*cking tourettes see,
I need a vacation all this sh*t got me stressing,
two after the showers Sandeski,
me and Sean Kingston went and rented a jet skis,
rolling blunts up,
meanwhile me and Lucas f*cked up,
you can smell us coming like a f*ggot when the up,
listening to last album and get pumped up,
to ask him,
when i can get sucked,
You Casey Anthony,
was handling,
her kids off,
so she could come out and dance me,
in the pantry,
on my trampoline,
learn new chords,
why you re-sampling,
I am I,
spit retardedly,
as retarded of the of deaf people arguing,
you the future of the kid your daughter's gargling,
me i have the Odd Future f*cking sergeanting,
no im the f*ck now my papa give one,
why i'm like this now,
i'm down to cut throat,
and if another fan for a f*cking photo,
i'm snacking on my pizza lunchable,
i'm a snap like,
Burning you ask right,
then a mental breakdown,
and proceed to use a pipe,
OF be done for,
will be dumb poor,
don't me,
okay be right back i'm to the gun store,
M16 and 16s,
came out of nowhere like kids wet dream,
you mean old news,
all you really need is to f*cking you,
how we are than finding a fucking snicker bar in whole foods,
in a hoodie,
nose bruised and a tooth,
hoping the f*cking guard doesn't hold you in custody,
but had a couple of guns with me,
like gay moms,
you other f*ckers can f*ck with me.
(Spanish Dialogue)