Luyện nghe bài hát P

Broke D*ck I'm For A Drug Lord
Okay, to my twelve bar, one um,
The beat wears it a Kevlar,
As I my tree medlar south african,
Coughing theres pains in my f*cking abdomen,
I spit and just like a halogen,
my more of a fucking masculine,
the went,
them all with a javelin,
snakes i'm raddling,
suit teller's taddling,
you a 'bunch of squares, Madison,
as far as n*ggers,
n*gger my fathom sick,
on top of talented,
b*tch i'm passionate,
i'm a curse,
call me treacherous chest,
better yet i'll build onto the beat Tetris,
me, forgetfulness,
i am correctioness,
i'll stitch Odd and together like a leather vest,
you sweater neck, feather peck, rosseta checks,
i'll put together decks and push for be for less,
I'm out to Sydney, Australia with ted donnelly,
He gets up at security,
the TSA don't me,
tea are the sh*t,
40 by the stones,
I'm for gun rights to shoot a n*gga in his dome,
your fucking heels,
there's no place home,
back and blast off,
on a tombstone,
ain't a b*tch,
wasn't a 12 bar,
tyler up n*gga?
I can't (wolf gang),
(what's man?)
see,
what's wrong me might be my f*cking tourettes see,
I need a vacation all this sh*t got me stressing,
two after the showers Sandeski,
me and Sean Kingston and rented a couple jet skis,
Lionel rolling up,
meanwhile me and Lucas getting up,
you can us coming like a f*ggot when the hics up,
listening to Commons last album and get up,
to ask him,
when i can get sucked,
You Casey Anthony,
was handling,
her kids off,
so she could out and dance with me,
in the pantry,
on my trampoline,
learn new chords,
why you re-sampling,
I am I,
flow retardedly,
as retarded of the of deaf people arguing,
you hold the future of the kid daughter's gargling,
me i the Odd Future mother f*cking sergeanting,
no im the now my papa didn't give one,
that's why i'm this now,
i'm down to cut throat,
and if another fan asks for a photo,
while i'm snacking on my lunchable,
i'm a f*cking like,
when you ask right,
then have a breakdown,
and to use a crack pipe,
OF will be for,
n*ggas will be poor,
don't me,
okay be right i'm heading to the gun store,
M16 and 16s,
came out of nowhere like kids wet dream,
what' you old news,
all you really is to f*cking show you,
how we are than finding a fucking snicker bar in whole foods,
in a hoodie,
nose and a gold tooth,
hoping the f*cking security guard hold you in custody,
but luckily had a couple of with me,
like gay moms,
none' you other f*ckers can f*ck me.
(Spanish Dialogue)