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 in my f*cking abdomen,
I spit negative and like a halogen,
my bridge more of a masculine,
the went,
killing them all a javelin,
i'm just raddling,
suit teller's taddling,
you n*ggers a 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,
yet i'll build onto the beat like Tetris,
me, forgetfulness,
i am correctioness,
i'll Odd and Future together like a leather vest,
you f*cking sweater neck, feather peck, checks,
i'll put together decks and for be prepared for less,
I'm heading out to Sydney, Australia 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,
click your heels,
there's no like home,
cock and blast off,
on a tombstone,
ain't a b*tch,
wasn't a 12 bar,
tyler up n*gga?
I can't (wolf gang),
(what's man?)
see,
what's with me might be my f*cking tourettes see,
I need a vacation 'cause all this got me stressing,
two after the with Sandeski,
me and Sean Kingston went and rented a jet skis,
Lionel blunts up,
me and Lucas getting f*cked up,
you can smell us coming a f*ggot when the hics up,
listening to Commons album and get pumped up,
to ask him,
i can get d*ck sucked,
You Casey Anthony,
was handling,
her kids off,
so she come out and dance with me,
in the pantry,
on my trampoline,
learn new chords,
why you re-sampling,
I am I,
flow retardedly,
as retarded of the of deaf people arguing,
you hold the of the kid your daughter's gargling,
me i have the Odd Future f*cking sergeanting,
no im the f*ck now my didn't give one,
that's why i'm this now,
i'm still to cut throat,
and if fan asks for a f*cking photo,
while i'm on my pizza lunchable,
i'm a snap like,
when you ask right,
then a mental breakdown,
and proceed to use a pipe,
OF will be for,
n*ggas be dumb poor,
believe me,
okay be back i'm heading to the gun store,
M16 and 16s,
came out of nowhere like your wet dream,
what' you old news,
all you need is to f*cking show you,
how we are harder than finding a fucking snicker bar in foods,
in a hoodie,
nose bruised and a tooth,
hoping the f*cking security guard doesn't you in custody,
but luckily had a of guns with me,
like gay moms,
none' you other f*ckers can with me.
(Spanish Dialogue)