Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm leaning to the
flag in my right
star track fly, unidentified flying
Im all about my decimels
retarded in the booth they say I got a flow
sicker than your average you is ass backwards
Gudda speak crack and you n-ggas is addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the check and I rake in the green I'm raking the grass in
pretty b-tches damn near when they passing
call my whip Martin but the first name
tata head n-ggas get mashed I'm spazzin'
think you with me put your cash in, nah I doubt
I was young and reckless when Pete say he was it
you is ducks howards, cowards
the competition and hsower n-ggas with flowers
this rap is ours
pop

Uh, back in it
Hollygrove menace
black clothes, black
semi,
I've sat in hemi
that would me
try on Maybach
b-tch I got stacks
paychecks on
and I want payback
and I still don't play
I on asap
and you don't do but get money all day
shoes on my bullets now they running your way
YM young mula young all day
where the drugs so like honey on yay
one of y'all say you want drama I'm honoured
I blitz your ass like a muthaf-cking
stack of paychecks a whole bunch of comma's
wear red like an old 49ner
f-ck sh-ttin on ya, dump the whole on ya
Weezy F b-tch I hotter than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

Mama aint make me to make
she make me to history
so that's my extra-curicular activity
bulldozer boy and the target is the
Two I love in the World, good head and victory
you aint doing it big and stop kidding me
your whip aint up to date and your hoes look Mr T
This is Misery, no Cathy
come at me sideways my slap ya straight
yeah I'm a big so you know I slap you ace
leave the club with ya girl send her home an ashy face
love is a gamble but its my
pretend that your the loser I that she (?)
I the game got life insurance
cause I'm it
and all you wack ass rap dying with it
Im so harlem eating but so
pockets full of fat like all I do is eat

put the in the pot
up the ntoch
burn the song from a top
it's finger hot
his pitch flip cause the n-gga
my hit like the p-tch was soft
n-ggas cotton
she drawers cause she poppin off
her p-ssy cross but I don't stop at all
I in the car, like f-ck the f-cking law
I bet daddy gone, who make it done
the sh-t that we up on
shttin on em hittin the barn
hey wait say money talks
man you speak at all
you at mini malls
my two thumbs up like using analogues
I wreck for the recognition b-tch
as my witness, say evision
I you n-ggas flame flicker
I melt
tyga aint drippin'