Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

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

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

Mama aint make me to make
she make me to history
so doing 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 stop kidding me
your whip up to date and your hoes look like Mr T
is Misery, no Cathy Bates
come at me sideways my money ya straight
yeah I'm a big joker so you I slap you ace
the club with ya girl send her home with an ashy face
love is a gamble but its my
that your the loser I hope that she (?)
I hope the got life insurance
I'm kill it
and all you wack ass rap n-ggas with it
Im so harlem eating but so
full of fat like all I do is eat margarine

put the in the pot
crank up the
burn the song from a top
finger licking hot
his pitch flip cause the n-gga
my hit like the p-tch was soft
n-ggas cotton
she drawers cause she poppin off
her p-ssy cross guard but I don't at all
I smash in the car, like f-ck the law
I bet daddy gone, who wanna make it
the rocky sh-t we up on
shttin on em like the barn
hey wait they say money
man you dont at all
you at mini malls
my style two thumbs up like analogues
I wreck sh-t for the recognition
as my witness, say evision
I bore you n-ggas flame
I melt
tyga skin drippin'