Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

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

Uh, uptown in it
black menace
black clothes, tennis
semi,
I've never sat in
would offend me
try on Maybach
b-tch I got yeah
on paychecks
and I still payback
and I don't play that
I on asap
and you do sh-t but get money all day
p-ssy shoes on my bullets now they running way
YM young young money all day
where the drugs so like honey on yay
which one of say you want drama I'm honoured
I blitz ass like a muthaf-cking lineman
stack of paychecks with a whole bunch of
still red like an old 49ner
f-ck sh-ttin on ya, dump the toilet on ya
Weezy F baby I hotter than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

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

put the in the pot
up the ntoch
burn the from a stove top
finger licking hot
his pitch flip cause the n-gga
my sh-t hit like the was soft
n-ggas balled
she dropped drawers she poppin off
her p-ssy guard but I don't stop at all
I smash in the car, like the f-cking law
I bet daddy gone, who wanna it done
the rocky that we up on
shttin on em hittin the barn
hey wait say money talks
man you dont at all
you at mini malls
my style two up like using analogues
I sh-t for the recognition b-tch
as my witness, say evision
I bore you flame flicker
I melt
tyga skin drippin'