Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm to the left
in my right pockets
star fly, unidentified flying objects
Im all about my decimels
retarded in the booth they say I got a flow
sicker than your average you rappers is ass
Gudda speak crack and you n-ggas is addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the check and I in the green like I'm raking the grass in
pretty b-tches damn near feint when passing
call my whip Martin but the name Aston
head n-ggas get mashed when I'm spazzin'
think you with me put your cash in, nah I doubt
I was young and reckless Pete say he was about it
you is ducks howards, cowards
kill the competition and hsower with flowers
rap sh-t is ours
pop

Uh, uptown in it
black menace
black clothes, tennis
semi,
I've never sat in
would offend me
try on Maybach
b-tch I got yeah
paychecks on
and I still want
and I still don't play
I kill on
and you don't do sh-t but get all day
p-ssy shoes on my bullets now they running way
YM young mula young all day
where the so sweet like honey on yay
which one of say you want drama I'm honoured
I your ass like a muthaf-cking lineman
of paychecks with a whole bunch of comma's
still wear red an old 49ner
sh-ttin on ya, dump the whole toilet on ya
Weezy F baby b-tch I hotter Uganda
Ughhh!!!

Mama make me to make homies
she make me to history
so doing that's my activity
boy and the target is the industry
Two things I love in the World, good and victory
you doing it big and broke stop kidding me
your whip aint up to date and your hoes like Mr T
This is Misery, no Cathy
come at me sideways my slap ya straight
I'm a big joker so you know I slap you ace
leave the club with ya girl send her with an ashy face
love is a but its my casino
pretend that the loser I hope that she (?)
I hope the got life insurance
I'm kill it
and all you wack ass rap n-ggas dying it
Im so eating but so starving
pockets full of fat like all I do is eat

put the in the pot
crank up the
burn the song from a top
it's licking hot
his pitch flip cause the flop
my sh-t hit the p-tch was soft
cotton balled
she drawers cause she poppin off
her cross guard 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 they say money talks
man you dont at all
you shop at mini
my style two thumbs up using analogues
I wreck sh-t for the recognition
as my witness, say evision
I bore you n-ggas flicker
I melt
tyga aint drippin'