Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm leaning to the
flag in my pockets
star track fly, flying objects
extraterrestrial Im all my decimels
retarded in the booth say I got a special flow
sicker than average you rappers is ass backwards
speak crack and you n-ggas is crack addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the check and I in the green like I'm raking the grass in
pretty b-tches damn near when they passing
call my whip Martin but the name Aston
tata head get mashed when I'm spazzin'
think you f-cking me put your cash in, nah I doubt
I was young and reckless when say he was about it
you n-ggas is howards, cowards
the competition and hsower n-ggas with flowers
this rap is ours
pop

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

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

put the in the pot
up the ntoch
burn the song from a top
it's finger hot
his flip cause the n-gga flop
my sh-t hit the p-tch was soft
n-ggas balled
she dropped cause she poppin off
her cross guard but I don't stop at all
I in the car, like f-ck the f-cking law
I bet gone, who wanna make it done
the rocky sh-t we up on
on em like hittin the barn
hey wait say money talks
man you speak at all
you shop at malls
my style two thumbs up like using
I wreck sh-t for the b-tch
as my witness, say evision
I bore you n-ggas flicker
I pictures
tyga skin aint