Luyện nghe bài hát Frankenberry

One for the money, two for the
Three for the paper, that's all that I
Broke with a job, a crook the cash
You be to God I don't put my foot in your ass
Got my on the gas, and I'm running the red
Put pack in your ass, I just gun you dreads
Never go on the block, I used to do
Why go on the block, I up my niggas, boo
Mister boom bap rap
The black leather match the black Nike
So nice that my be in em
Body the grape ape
break one eighth of your face off
Fake and soft, pa and I all of you
Punch you in the now you able to taste barbecue
Hard to do this, I'm me
You can do you do, just don't do it in front of P
Personally, it's nothing
You send a for me, I'll send a hearse to you
Clearly that, the realer you act
I'm one of the rappers that really can rap
One for the money, two for the
for the paper, that's all that I know
You call that a show, more of a circus
You tryna hear flow, still calling 'em nervous
You fall for the service, you fall on face
shit backwards, stop calling this case
Now I'm all in your space, cause I'm outta this
And if I what's on my plate, say goodbye to your girl
She really a bird, cause you're her seeds
Then leave, now she expect the shit from me
Please, use knees for a stand
You got a big mouth, now who my little man
Damn, it's a new that I sit on
Son, I'mma on better stools
The tools I use, two hammers
One for the in your coffin, the next for your life after
Personally, nothing personal
You send a to me, I'll send a hearse to you
Clearly that, the realer you act
I'm actually one of them rappers really can rap
I'm actually one of them that actually strapped
I'm actually running with Africans, smack
I'm actually smacking the nap off faculty jack
Exploiting the Black, nigga nap rap
fuck, I will fuck up your face
Fuck face fingers, trigger nigga the ape