Luyện nghe bài hát N.T.

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

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

Oh well, here comes the gelatin
Tips on sugars but you yap on your sellin' friends
Now your party is blown
Real is Kamal, I'm in completely zone
It's rap time for you, that nap time
Preachin' my joint, what the I'ma clap mine
songs of 6 pence it's intense
Surpise your at the end like the sixth

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

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

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

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

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

Hey yo, hey yo cut the beat off