Luyện nghe bài hát Hoarse

Gorgeous chrome-plated whip
Home-making paintings for poor quality porn
Court adjourned and the verdict's still
swinging like Dub-D40 on a door hinge
Good lord, walk light like the slick
bored, hoard all mics in a force grip
Pro-abortion endorsing his own
Or leaving opponents floating paper and dirty porcelain
Pinnacle of titillating spit
Fist clinched emulating '68
Rock it from the cradle he middle aged and limp-sticked
Coughing the stable probably indicating spliff's lit
Dismissed, feel it in that saturated
as insurance off a spanking new laser gun
Crazy heart, lung, making art, raking funds
Crowd going dumb like son

And it follows Autumn
No home for the
No for your pride

And it always follows

I sit in thought 'til the flow is
throw some D on all available open mics
Smoke it right proposing these over wipe
More because I normally toilet bowl with a broken
Shit, the soloist who flow was sick
The token sober kid so the role was switched
Now Four Lokos down the hole and a loaded
who's as useless as a broken wrist when tryna open shit
Nigga cold is you need to keep the poultry in
Resulting in me rolling slick as of the bowling kicks
Early man, you posers know me as the throwing
Moldy donut holes at your grody ho from his whip
Eating like the kids you take 'em off Ritalin
Throwing tantrums at the window of your whip again
Sweeping up the to use it as a garnish over
Tracks like the leg he limping to the barn with

Temper as thick as tips of pencils is, missiles to the picket fence
Who spit as good bitch bet, it's
36 fish netted like the hook was

And it follows Autumn
No for the weak
No insurance for your

And it always follows