Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

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

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

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

put the in the pot
up the ntoch
burn the song a stove top
it's licking hot
his pitch cause the n-gga flop
my sh-t hit like the p-tch was
n-ggas balled
she dropped drawers she poppin off
her p-ssy cross guard but I stop at all
I in the car, like f-ck the f-cking law
I bet daddy gone, who wanna make it
the rocky that we up on
shttin on em like the barn
hey wait say money talks
man you dont at all
you at mini malls
my two thumbs up like using analogues
I wreck sh-t for the b-tch
as my witness, say evision
I bore you n-ggas flame
I melt
tyga aint drippin'