Luyện nghe bài hát N.T.

For though who really got sent
Flown on the edge, got the ledge out of the window
Bird chest witcha fearaf?
you'll be hemps meat inside of a meal sack
Puny little bucks hit the jake
But that doesn't mean nothin' to the heart
You cramped up you and your team, I'm up
And you can't dib me

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

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

Heavy hitters knockin' out the park
You couldn't really play tell me why did you start
Spittin' sharp blades with bleach
You wanna play around kid, I'm not a walk at the
A stroll in the park or your
Put on your headphones, me how grenades sound
Put on your walkmase and go the town
Q-Tip abstract how I gets

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

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

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

You swing dangling peach trees
I sip my Daqaris in the south west breeze
Writing so exciting the pen it
Drippin' out gems that's to hems and then
People be hummin' it now to they next to kin
My family is starvin', you know they me to win
Me forfeit, get off it
Send a check in my name to my
in the lane, yo I toss it
Abstract comin' through the bull

Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the off