Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm leaning to the
flag in my pockets
star track fly, flying objects
extraterrestrial Im all my decimels
retarded in the booth say I got a special flow
sicker your average you rappers is ass backwards
Gudda crack and you n-ggas is crack addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the check and I rake in the green like I'm raking the in
pretty b-tches damn near feint when passing
my whip Martin but the first name Aston
tata head n-ggas get mashed when I'm
think you f-cking with me put cash in, nah I doubt
I was young and when Pete say he was about it
you n-ggas is howards, cowards
kill the competition and n-ggas with flowers
rap sh-t is ours
pop

Uh, back in it
Hollygrove black
black clothes, black
semi,
I've sat in hemi
that offend me
try Maybach on
I got stacks yeah
paychecks on
and I want payback
and I still play that
I on asap
and you do sh-t but get money all day
p-ssy on my bullets now they running your way
YM young mula money all day
where the so sweet 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 wear red like an old
sh-ttin on ya, dump the whole toilet on ya
Weezy F baby b-tch I hotter than
Ughhh!!!

Mama make me to make homies
she me to make history
so doing that's my activity
bulldozer boy and the target is the
Two things I in the World, good head and victory
you aint doing it big and broke kidding me
your whip aint up to and your hoes look like Mr T
This is Misery, no Bates
at me sideways my money 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
love is a but its my casino
that your the loser I hope that she (?)
I hope the got life insurance
I'm kill it
and all you ass rap n-ggas dying with it
Im so harlem eating but so
pockets full of fat like all I do is eat

put the in the pot
crank up the
the song from a stove top
it's finger hot
his pitch cause the n-gga flop
my hit like the p-tch was soft
n-ggas cotton
she drawers cause she poppin off
her cross guard but I don't stop at all
I smash in the car, like the f-cking law
I bet daddy gone, who make it done
the rocky that we up on
shttin on em like hittin the
hey they say money talks
man you dont at all
you shop at mini
my style two thumbs up like analogues
I wreck sh-t for the recognition
as my witness, say evision
I bore you n-ggas flicker
I pictures
tyga aint drippin'