Luyện nghe bài hát P

Broke D*ck I'm Looking For A Drug
Okay, welcome to my bar, one um,
The beat it like a Kevlar,
As I smoke my tree medlar african,
Coughing till theres pains in my abdomen,
I spit and just like a halogen,
my bridge of a fucking masculine,
the went,
them all with a javelin,
snakes i'm raddling,
teller's never taddling,
you a 'bunch of squares, Madison,
as far as n*ggers,
b*tch n*gger my sick,
on top of talented,
i'm f*cking passionate,
i'm a curse,
call me treacherous chest,
better yet i'll onto the beat like Tetris,
me, forgetfulness,
i am correctioness,
i'll Odd and Future together like a leather vest,
you f*cking neck, feather peck, rosseta checks,
i'll put decks and push for be prepared for less,
I'm out to Sydney, Australia with ted donnelly,
He gets up at security,
the TSA follow me,
tea are the sh*t,
40 by the stones,
I'm fighting for gun rights to a n*gga in his dome,
your fucking heels,
there's no like home,
cock and blast off,
on a tombstone,
ain't a b*tch,
That a 12 bar,
what's up n*gga?
I can't (wolf gang),
(what's man?)
see,
what's wrong with me might be my f*cking see,
I need a vacation all this sh*t got me stressing,
two after the showers Sandeski,
me and Sean went and rented a couple jet skis,
rolling blunts up,
meanwhile me and getting f*cked up,
you can smell us coming like a when the hics up,
listening to Commons last and get pumped up,
to ask him,
when i can get sucked,
You Casey Anthony,
was handling,
her kids off,
so she could come out and with me,
in the pantry,
on my trampoline,
learn new chords,
why you re-sampling,
I am I,
flow retardedly,
as retarded of the sound of people arguing,
you hold the of the kid your daughter's gargling,
me i have the Odd mother f*cking sergeanting,
no im the f*ck now my didn't give one,
that's why i'm this now,
i'm down to cut throat,
and if fan asks for a f*cking photo,
i'm snacking on my pizza lunchable,
i'm a snap like,
when you ask right,
then a mental breakdown,
and to use a crack pipe,
OF will be for,
will be dumb 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 need is to show you,
how we are harder than finding a fucking snicker bar in foods,
in a hoodie,
bruised and a gold tooth,
hoping the f*cking guard doesn't hold you in custody,
but luckily had a couple of guns me,
like gay moms,
none' you other can f*ck with me.
(Spanish Dialogue)