Luyện nghe bài hát P

Broke I'm Looking For A Drug Lord
Okay, to my twelve bar, one um,
The beat wears it a Kevlar,
As I smoke my medlar south african,
Coughing till theres pains in my abdomen,
I spit negative and like a halogen,
my bridge more of a masculine,
the went,
killing them all a javelin,
snakes i'm raddling,
teller's never taddling,
you n*ggers a of squares, Madison,
as far as n*ggers,
n*gger my fathom sick,
on top of talented,
i'm f*cking passionate,
i'm a curse,
call me treacherous chest,
better yet i'll build onto the beat Tetris,
me, forgetfulness,
i am correctioness,
i'll stitch Odd and Future like a leather vest,
you f*cking neck, feather peck, rosseta checks,
i'll put together decks and push for be 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 to shoot a n*gga in his dome,
click your heels,
there's no like home,
cock back and off,
on a tombstone,
ain't a b*tch,
That a 12 bar,
tyler what's up
I can't (wolf gang),
(what's man?)
see,
what's wrong with me might be my tourettes see,
I need a 'cause all this sh*t got me stressing,
two the showers with Sandeski,
me and Kingston went and rented a couple jet skis,
Lionel rolling up,
meanwhile me and Lucas f*cked up,
you can smell us coming a f*ggot when the hics up,
listening to last album and get pumped up,
to ask him,
when i can get sucked,
You know Anthony,
was handling,
her kids off,
so she could come out and dance 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 deaf arguing,
you hold the future of the kid daughter's gargling,
me i have the Odd mother f*cking sergeanting,
no im the now my papa didn't give one,
why i'm like this now,
i'm down to cut throat,
and if fan asks for a f*cking photo,
while i'm snacking on my lunchable,
i'm a snap like,
Burning you ask right,
then a mental breakdown,
and to use a crack pipe,
OF will be for,
will be dumb poor,
don't me,
be right back i'm heading to the gun store,
M16 and 16s,
came out of nowhere your kids wet dream,
you mean old news,
all you really need is to show you,
how we are harder finding a fucking snicker bar in whole foods,
in a hoodie,
nose bruised and a tooth,
hoping the f*cking security doesn't hold you in custody,
but had a couple of guns with me,
like gay moms,
none' you f*ckers can f*ck with me.
(Spanish Dialogue)