Luyện nghe bài hát N.T.

For real though who got sent
on the edge, got the ledge hangin' out of the window
Bird chest winderous fearaf?
you'll be hemps meat inside of a meal sack
Puny little better hit the jake
But doesn't mean nothin' to the heart within
You cramped up you and team, I'm amped up
And you dib me bead

My shine, what the is on mind?
weakling rappers better hit the grind
Other ain't motivated, they can't do it
Not only did I it I ran through it
My music comes on and we march at the
Inside of mind or inside of my pants?
Musical intention that we have is
You sick, drink a NyQuil, well, I'm on your

Oh well, here comes the gelatin
Tips on some but you yap on your sellin' friends
Now your party is completely
Real name is Kamal, I'm in zone
It's rap time for you, that means nap
Preachin' from my joint, what the clap mine
Singin of 6 pence it's intense
Surpise your at the end the sixth sense

hitters knockin' shit out the park
You couldn't even really play tell me why did you
Spittin' blades laced with bleach
You wanna around kid, I'm not a walk at the beach
A stroll in the park or your
Put on your headphones, tell me how sound
Put on your walkmase and go underneath the
Q-Tip abstract how I down

All my bitches, if you know that you dam sure
Let your on the dance floor if you wanna
Get
That, that bust
let 'em in 'fore they rush that 'cuz they wanna
Get

Blick, piano
Get
you can get off my and
Get
While I'm on the hook get on your good
And up the spot for all of you 'cuz that's how we
Get

Comin' with the new quickly we pan to
The young man with intentions to ban you
Seems that need an aid today
So fade away, so many fiend to stay
I really rhyme I feel I should say things
While the fraudulent act raps just so cop rings
Or maybe because when they was
They was fronted on and left alone to they own fun
Now all grown up to be
I'm giving you the rope you tie up the lassos

You swing dangling from peach
While I sip my Daqaris in the west breeze
so exciting the pen it keeps
Drippin' out gems converted to hems and then
be hummin' it from now to they next to kin
My family is starvin', you know want me to win
Me forfeit, get off it
a check in my name to my office
Mutombo in the lane, yo I it
Abstract comin' witness the bull

Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the off