Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm leaning to the
flag in my right
star track fly, unidentified flying
Im all about my decimels
retarded in the booth say I got a special flow
than your average you rappers is ass backwards
Gudda speak and you n-ggas is crack addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the and I rake in the green like I'm raking the grass in
pretty b-tches near feint when they passing
my whip Martin but the first name Aston
tata head n-ggas get when I'm spazzin'
think you f-cking with me put your cash in, nah I
I was and reckless when Pete say he was about it
you n-ggas is ducks howards,
kill the competition and hsower with flowers
this rap is ours
pop

Uh, back in it
black menace
black clothes, tennis
semi,
I've sat in hemi
would offend me
try Maybach on
b-tch I got yeah
paychecks on
and I still payback
and I don't play 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 young mula money 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
stack of paychecks with a whole of comma's
still red like an old 49ner
sh-ttin on ya, dump the whole toilet on ya
Weezy F baby b-tch I hotter than
Ughhh!!!

Mama aint make me to homies
she make me to history
so that's my extra-curicular activity
bulldozer boy and the is the industry
Two I love in the World, good head and victory
you doing it big and broke stop kidding me
your whip aint up to date and your hoes look Mr T
This is Misery, no Bates
come at me sideways my money ya straight
I'm a big joker so you know I slap you ace
leave the club with ya girl her home with an ashy face
love is a gamble but its my
pretend that your the I hope that she (?)
I hope the game got life
cause I'm it
and all you ass rap n-ggas dying with it
Im so harlem but so starving
pockets full of fat all I do is eat margarine

put the in the pot
up the ntoch
burn the from a stove top
finger licking hot
his pitch flip cause the n-gga
my hit like the p-tch was soft
cotton balled
she dropped cause she poppin off
her p-ssy cross guard but I stop at all
I smash in the car, f-ck the f-cking law
I bet gone, who wanna make it done
the rocky that we up on
shttin on em hittin the barn
hey wait they say money
man you dont at all
you shop at malls
my style two up like using analogues
I wreck sh-t for the recognition
as my witness, say evision
I bore you n-ggas flame
I pictures
tyga skin drippin'