Luyện nghe bài hát Falconry

Yo pass me the ball
You fuckin' pick me, ya
Straight the up, I roof this shit
Fuckin' 360 on this
I give a fuck
I'll kick this ball over the fence
No on

I know you see me on the TV, lookin' like a of beef
When I smell your baby shit dungarees
get the kid a deal he sound like me
But nah, dunny don't get like me
The falcon flies back to the glove I whistle
try to put me in the box like a tissue
'Cause I push you in the box with a pink
Fuck around and have squid ink soup, bitch
(Ah man there's so much hash in this joint right now son)
Uh, you ain't a legend Gianni
I'm so Queens a Roy Wilker's T-shirt
With one arm shredded, and one arm
Dog, I was born with Allah's
I learned quick I couldn't follow
'Cause the Devil put the inside the dollar soup
Now I'm sittin' in first with a hard dick
Listenin' to German guitar riffs, a life
I was made the beginning of Jurassic Park
they took the fucking bluff on the mosquito with a dope needle
Then they shot it in a lion, 1983
I popped out a iron with a visor on
Yeah, uh huh, ha ha ha
Yo, the videos are like a summer camp promo
Your ideas lack of dope,

Yo, silk cinder blocks, cinnamon
On the low like a whip shocks
I bag in flocks
Representative for official
Ya'll niggas can't live, so officially an issue
proof penmanship, padded on a rugby
Hammerin' the 'case a nigga try to thug me
I'm a idol, my is tidal, forget survival
Treat the last record I broke just a rival
Uh, I'm New York before it into a bike lane
Never had a light frame, the pipe cane
It was but I wrote it
Put religion right on my neck and I froze it
Laurenovitch,

in the morning
Location, a drug infested area, Brooklyn, New
What am I Standing on an unidentified corner
With a individual, corn rows, foamposits
All of a felony in his waste
But who are She only love me when I'm naked