Luyện nghe bài hát N.T.

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

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

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

Heavy knockin' shit out the park
You couldn't really play tell me why did you start
Spittin' blades laced with bleach
You wanna play kid, I'm not a walk at the beach
A in the park or your playground
Put on your headphones, tell me how sound
Put on walkmase and go underneath the town
Q-Tip how I gets down

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

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

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

You swing dangling from trees
While I sip my Daqaris in the west breeze
Writing so the pen it keeps
out gems that's converted 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 to my office
in the lane, yo I toss it
Abstract comin' witness the bull

Hey yo, hey yo cut the beat off