Luyện nghe bài hát New Orleans Maniac

This is the archetypal sound....

ok this really ain't no rock shit, but uhm, ahem, ah, GO!
MONSTER NEW ORLEANS MANIAC
SHOOT A UP UNTIL HIS WHOLE BODY AIN'T ATTACHED

Hi, my name is best alive
And your mouth is the crapper alive
Cuz you shit, I get hit and walk it off
fuck that, then I just spit like barking dogs
Call it bust back, attitude fuck em all
And I'm greezy and boyfriend is a butterball
What's geezy, I mean good, bitch is you blind
Check my bet it be money all the time
Sunny on the side where I at
MIA at?
I get every time I say that
In the game room, I don't that
nigga get laid down where he lay at
AK at your doh
Zo
You can ask
Shoot til my soh
Coupe wit a low
Who put the
I'm tired of the south, so in mouth is where the dick go
Yeahh........
like it when I say yeah huh
And your boyfriend's a
And I own land baby
I own the land
So step on my land and catch a like Anquan
Weezy F. and the F is for
You lookin at me is like you're through ant eyes
Young Money can't die, bitch we like
I'm a Martian watchu sayin Spock
I turn your beef a ham hot
I put it in a pan pot
Shoot til my hot
I can't hear you sayin
I hear Nina pop
I choppers sayin chop
I hear niggas screamin and
I said holla at ya boy bitch
But at ya boy bitch
I'm the boy
Not ya boy
Cuz ya boy a Bitch!

Young Moola
Eastside Loco, ya like cocoa
And you can get yo ass beat like go go
Mass on my face, low pro a low show
Shoot a when his album drop give em promo
Ya clown like bozo, they ask him bout the group shit time to get the loop bitch I had to go solo

Yo bitch all on me, you betta watch ya hoe
She come kick it like a dojo. Uh oh
Slick nigga fuck em then I drop em a low low
Bitch money like mils no no no
Nigga if you hatin suck a dick no
Boy I it gutter like bo-bos
Yeah I'm doin I do so nigga just do you
And my gun nicknamed she do too
welcome to the young money age zoo crew
We and you could get ate like zoo-zoos

boo hoo cry muthafucker I'm heartless
I'll bones and cartilage
You are just a muthafucker I'm a marksman
And I'm all the green like boston
Pardon me nigga I'm talkin
You into a gun fight, knife no vest bitch you crazy
Just the ice you wearin yo fugaze
Put em in the dirt em push a few daisies

80's baby, soon to be rich nigga, king kong beatin on my chest on you niggas
Paper I'm so I'm on your ass now
money mothafucking cash cow