Luyện nghe bài hát Hercules

Young Metro, Young Metro, Metro
Metro!
Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
And
Boomin want some more, nigga

Shoot him in his like Ricky but not Slick
Spent like 7 bands on a pit
All my signs red like a stop, no pit
Blow the purple, nigga, high fuckin' martians, woah
In a foreign, yesterday I was just walkin',
my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah
All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson,

1]
I gas, that's that Hercules, strong marijuana
She looked at him, oh now she me
I'm speedin' to that guapanese
I was stackin' money up, no, I can't the T
Drop the top, birds at the officers
Fuck them boys, they costin' us, they us
They know they old lady not runnin', fall for us
We so tired of takin' loses, ain't no more up
I swear, I
YSL on ape and they
These pointless
They me [?]
I'm still a stoner, mac and on me
These niggas clone me, I'm full, but I'm hungry
Hey when the click clock, make your bitch stop
Ice my tick tock, [?] cookies, no [?]
I just bought a Cuban link, flooded with big
Bitches trying to at me? Well, I gotta get us up, woah shit

Shoot him in his like Ricky but not Slick
Spent like 7 on a tri-colored pit
All my signs red like a stop, no pit
the purple, nigga, high like fuckin' martians, woah
In a foreign, yesterday I was walkin', woah
Left my mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah
All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' Slauson, woah

2]
Okay first of all, I was doin' shit 'fore I was rich
I don't care at all, I'll go do a dolphin for my
Fuck your conference call, pull up with a check and get my
Double D, you No firework, it was lit
If a fuck nigga was hatin' on me
They took ya life and I know some fuck waitin' on it
I grab that TEC, I that 40 and the F&N
Then we up and hit the spot, yeah we laid it on 'em
Anaconda, we on that stuff, here to remind ya
your old lady, she wasn't fly enough
YSL, we shinin', let her stand us
Yeah my crew we rock, rock, baby you can us
I call my migo, migo come and let me juug the city
He stuffed a and he let 'em fly right to me
call me Casino cause I let 'em ride 'round the city
She want bingo kilo no sweat, now she can in a Bentley

Shoot him in his back like Ricky but not
Spent like 7 bands on a pit
All my red like a stop, nigga no pit
Blow the purple, nigga, like fuckin' martians, woah
In a foreign, yesterday I was walkin', woah
Left my baby mama, now my a Barbie, woah
All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' Slauson, woah