Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

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

Uh, uptown in it
Hollygrove black
black clothes, tennis
semi,
I've never sat in
that would me
try on Maybach
b-tch I got stacks
on paychecks
and I still want
and I still play that
I kill on
and you do sh-t but get money all day
p-ssy shoes on my bullets now running your way
YM young young money all day
where the drugs so like honey on yay
which one of y'all say you want drama I'm
I blitz ass like a muthaf-cking lineman
stack of with a whole bunch of comma's
still wear red like an old
f-ck sh-ttin on ya, the whole toilet on ya
Weezy F baby b-tch I than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

Mama aint make me to homies
she me to make history
so that's my extra-curicular activity
boy and the target is the industry
Two I love in the World, good head and victory
you aint doing it big and stop kidding me
your whip aint up to date and hoes look like Mr T
is Misery, no Cathy Bates
come at me sideways my money ya straight
I'm a big joker so you know I slap you ace
leave the club with ya girl send her home an ashy face
is a gamble 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 eating but so starving
pockets full of fat all I do is eat margarine

put the in the pot
up the ntoch
burn the song from a top
finger licking hot
his flip cause the n-gga flop
my sh-t hit like the was soft
cotton balled
she dropped drawers cause she off
her p-ssy cross guard but I don't at all
I in the car, like f-ck the f-cking law
I bet daddy gone, who wanna make it
the rocky sh-t we up on
shttin on em like hittin the
hey wait they say talks
man you dont at all
you shop at mini
my style two up like using analogues
I wreck sh-t for the recognition
Jesus as my witness, say
I bore you n-ggas flicker
I pictures
tyga skin drippin'