Luyện nghe bài hát Feel The Bern (Freeverse)

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lab.... 2!
CT, what up man, still got those fucking bars on deck

I'm a whale
My frigging could tip the scales
And my train of thought is so heavy that I could strip the
On dark knights, you ain't catching me with Christian
I'm a Tom Hardy and up in the city jail
Fuck bail i'm down in hell and chilling
Raise hell and
Not counting on the day that I meet God and get to hang in heaven with him
So when i'm Grammy winning giving speeches I ain't sharing the credit with the machete gripping
And ready whipping, up in my ripping
From Connecticut to your television, you listen
Cuz the flows so
I'm superhuman all they are are
So watch yourself
Cuz I be so malicious,
So stay the mother fuck up out my
I up and hit this now I am so lit and
It's i'm on grass like a picnic
And you know we blunt
Eyes lower Ben Carsons
Space jam ballin i am Marvin a
Pardon, I heat it up like methane and
But i'm green solar panels in my garden
I'm, arson when I drop my project
And i'mma your house down with the shit I drop next
Connecticut to the prime listening
I'm up in every classroom, and condominium and
I cause a racket bitch and i'm not talking
I get it in
That's why they seeing web like they looking between the of an amphibian, I'm brilliant
There's other rappers talk but we ain't it like they selling bottled tap water from Flint Michigan
Bitches i'm on my shit
Thinking back on life but now its
Always evolving, i'm so
I'm no simpleton, Webby to get it in
And I got my Michelin the pavement
It's ride or die, bitches get an
My rap games godly, up with a posy
Rocking the ear like Kyle Broflovski
Webby kamakazie, watch me
Detonator in my pocket a Tomagatchi
Swerving like i'm ozzi, I think it was the
I put it down for months but my brain still
I be doing until the day I go scenial
Forget how to write, perform and freestyles
I'mma kill shit 'til then with no
Cuz i got my lawyer Sal Goodman on the
Meanwhile, I'mma like i'm flippin a bitch
And its simple as this, on these
hang with the bar heavy lyrical shit
When i'm back up in that lab kibble and bits
Get it? retriever? the dog, Labrador?
No? What the fuck, all i'm is for you to understand me
And some money for the store
I a dollar, can you loan me some Macklemore?
I them thriftshop checks
So I care who I piss off next
in, not a shift off yet
It ain't easy trying to live off
Put in work but getting rich off sweat
You see I really love bro
But now its into a mother fucking fashion show
They wearing and flip flops, what the fuck he doing?
With pants so tight, you see the dam butt through em
I'm coast cuz my sweats in timbos
A scruffy ass face and brim low
With a sexy bimbo big nympho
Giving in a rented limo
So yo info
The looking real concerned
Cuz i'm on, i'ma steal your turn
I'm like senator sanders mixed with a charmander
So, way you gonna feel the burn