Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm leaning to the
in my right pockets
star track fly, unidentified flying
Im all about my decimels
retarded in the booth they say I got a flow
sicker than average you rappers is ass backwards
Gudda speak crack and you n-ggas is addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the and I rake in the green like I'm raking the grass in
pretty damn near feint when they passing
my whip Martin but the first name Aston
tata n-ggas get mashed when I'm spazzin'
think you f-cking with me put cash in, nah I doubt
I was young and reckless when say he was about it
you n-ggas is ducks howards,
kill the competition and hsower n-ggas flowers
rap sh-t is ours
pop

Uh, back in it
Hollygrove black
black clothes, black
semi,
I've sat in hemi
would offend me
try Maybach on
b-tch I got stacks
on paychecks
and I want payback
and I don't play that
I kill on
and you don't do but get money all day
p-ssy on my bullets now they running your way
YM young mula young all day
where the drugs so like honey on yay
which one of y'all say you want I'm honoured
I blitz your ass a muthaf-cking lineman
stack of with a whole bunch of comma's
still red like an old 49ner
sh-ttin on ya, dump the whole toilet on ya
Weezy F baby b-tch I than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

aint make me to make homies
she make me to history
so doing that's my extra-curicular
bulldozer boy and the target is the
Two things I love in the World, good and victory
you aint it big and broke stop kidding me
your whip aint up to date and your hoes look Mr T
This is Misery, no Bates
at me sideways my money slap ya straight
yeah I'm a big joker so you know I you ace
the club with ya girl send her home with an ashy face
love is a gamble but its my
pretend that the loser I hope that she (?)
I hope the game got life
I'm kill it
and all you wack ass rap dying with it
Im so harlem eating but so
pockets full of fat all I do is eat margarine

put the in the pot
crank up the
burn the song a stove top
it's finger hot
his flip cause the n-gga flop
my sh-t hit like the p-tch was
n-ggas cotton
she drawers cause she poppin off
her p-ssy guard but I don't stop at all
I smash in the car, f-ck the f-cking law
I bet daddy gone, who wanna make it
the sh-t that we up on
on em like hittin the barn
hey wait they say talks
man you dont at all
you shop at malls
my style two thumbs up like using
I wreck sh-t for the recognition
as my witness, say evision
I you n-ggas flame flicker
I pictures
skin aint drippin'