Luyện nghe bài hát Scratch That

[Verse 1 -
Uh, I there was a funeral for Auto-Tune
I'm glad that I'm livin, some of is doomed
Talkin 'bout death, I'd be to
Death of DJs yellin over all the
he was the man but that boy a coon
And I'm so street they call me "Harvard Goon"
Messiah 8 is what y'all assume
But scratch that, better cover, dodge the boom! (yeah)

Gotta kill it like Michael, not but Vick (why?)
Get for the crime, have 'em still on my dick
I'm so Pharreal with thing on my hip (yep)
Pusha and a Malice, yeah I got me two (Clipse)
for some trouble, you can have your first wish
I'd your house, have your kitchen on bricks (woo!)
No banana in the tailpipe (nah)
Pullin my money and it's never no
Whips what you mean, I could be a master
Hundred for the Benz but the 'lac is way
(College) dropout like I heard Asher
I don't your opinion if I ain't ask ya
Make 'em remember asthma
want to practice, I make 'em play tackle (tackle)
Chill out, what ya hidin from the for?
Lookin for some ice baby, to Alaska
(N Luv Wit My Money), I'm just to kiss stacks (yep)
Tryin to date mine, I'm a tell the tax (yep)
Million dollar mack, have mama on her back
Tap Tap for Revenge the iPhone app (ha)
King of mixtapes, let 'em know that that's
I'm fittin to run rap, mess around and get (lapped)
Round of for ya if I get jacked
I bet ya hear claps comin out the strap (woo!)
Everytime they see me, just call me "hachoo"
every verse sick enough to give ya that flu (flu)
Every stack I'm pickin up thick as
I'm pullin up in my dropper, they "Koopa, that's you?"
True, I want my clout to last
And they say that money talks, so I'm fast (fast)
Promise my vault is Alcatraz
Ya break in, you're gonna make it out with cash
get money out of Pamela Anderson (what?)
And her son, I'm the man with (funds)
Give me account, let me manage one
I'm a gon' clean it out the damage done
Let me be clear (yeah), no
Hundred stacks, that's a big man dinner
Pull up on some big chrome spinners
Hop out to show you how quick I can get scrilla