Luyện nghe bài hát Fucking Lame

1]
I'm rolling through in a Beemer looking cleaner
Drinking on the Slurpee, eating that fajita
My seat is occupied by Senorita
And mother on bugging me about wanting to meet her
I don't really need her, I'm tryna treat her real nice
So on, up in the night, I could go beat her
And a lie about the gonorrhea
So she don't feel about me wanting to leave her
"fuck" on t-shirt print is cheetah
And I got that '87 flow, like an Easter
Basket, you faggots, is plastic, nerds with old glasses
But I'm liable to get my ass kicked
Conned-Sort actor, a Baby Milo addict in the
you losers can't get me
Nikon and the Canon, were never the same
And please do not take a picture, I be seen with you lames

Man, some muthafuckin' lames
Man, y'all muthafuckin' lames
Don't lie to yourself, some lames
Man, some lames
The don't flash, y'all some lames
I cannot be seen you lames
You is some lames

2]
Can't stop for, flashing, a cop car
Me and. well, I'm a rock star
y'all the O.F. is banging on 'em
Custom curlex rolling while Ronald Regan on 'em
Y'all dealers, I Carl Sagan on 'em
Chop and Nas tracks, I got piano's waiting on 'em
My shirt is yellow, but the grill is
I couldn't take the Ritalin cause my therapist the is old
I can't skate, but I guess lost control
I don't have sense, sorry I my soul
For gold Bapes low-price, stale rate
Authentic, never fake, the poll, our statistic
with authentics, check my steelo
Cause my goodie like we Ceelo
And he know, I am yes and she know
Every instrument is a gram,