Luyện nghe bài hát How Does It Feel?

How It Feel?

wooo! [in background]
Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, muchacho
Asorted flavours, in solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by
With the right determination of a
Running 'cross the water with at his poncho
Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my
When I was young yo the teacher gave me dreams
Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they it up
See me on the TV, the cuties wanna fuck
presidental and plus, they hoop it up
Got more hits in his zip, who enough
I can go in time, you be Judge Eato
With my men and ?? I you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something like your
But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no
Take it in the rain, I to live with Tito
But he me and told me that my money's free-doughs
Now the doors go up like a Dilo
Reon, same song some from my man
SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh jar
Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too
Yessur...

My nigga your eyes,
Just picture you're self just holdin'
Impliment a plan and and you'll rise
Just promised by the man that the skies
Don't you see, I know that so ill
Better yet, dawg, just me how you feel
...How you feel

We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bake it, shaping, shaving, gotta get this right
As I serve it, you burn it, breathe it, learn it, now watch you take flight
...My nigga how does it
Ha ha! Yessur!

2]
Nigga you know me
I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, holy
First on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my staff a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the that I've been biten
But a force be the chocolate critics are written
He dresses insane where his music
Ask anyone from Vouge and And Vanity Fair you like can of the year
But you should guess in insanity chair
Now it about what I want
Still through my life like a drug-star porn
It's one to say you did it
It's one thing to lie your didgits
It's one thing to say that you it
It's another for you to admit it
But I admit I got all this plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA
And it'll make me happy buy a Sattle
my sister Stacy when she lost her papa
I there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh
John could do, when with true
A man dies, baby born, as far as
It's a simple between us and imposters
We hop in the air, and care what it costs us
Now I'm NERD with a pit full of Martians
I guess you say that we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with and figure
The cash and whippers
The mag ripper
Go 'head and say it (you a ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you don't me...