Luyện nghe bài hát ugly

Smack the face off ya face, and all it takes
For me to make butter-boy, my verse off his tapes
Koopa's iced out, reflect off the face
Prolly could cough on a plate and frosted flakes
Ladies like me, me speakin' a walkin' baby
Yall niggas is lady-like like a walkin'
You may not MTV or Carson Daly
But you can watch them in my car son daily
ya baby, in a akward position
She was missin' but you found her, her panties were missin'
Tryed to the chain like a ice crispy treat
And snap, crackle, pop til' ya drop and hit the
Mmm, I don't think you wanna get faybe in a bad
Get ya jag took, in a minute he's a bad cook
There will never be a true ending like a bad book
When you tryin' to subtract all my dollars like a math book
Act a ass, look..Me and in a true blue;
Denali prolly while you lookin' for a new boo
Thuggin' wit Lewis too, not 'cause he can rap
But 'cause he can wrap his around ya neck and snap
Oops a ambulance
You boys don't a chance
Bust shots at the ground just to make ya dance
Sittin' on my rims, damn..did I say rims
Damn..did it again, aww man you in

(Slim - Talking)