Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeons

[Verse 1:
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to glasses
Odd leaving even niggas in past tense
is patent, the measures is drastic
Either or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
She me fantastic, I called her a fat bitch
Still the pussy, put the cat in a casket
The funeral service was fucking worthless, so I said a couple at it
Didn't know her but I'm confirming she sure gurgled dick
The Odd nigga with a spoon in danimals
As hungry as a cannibal, in a van of cantaloupes
Harder than granite, hoes I'm coming
With the grand force of Van fist in a damn cannon so
Fans catch us on Planet, tracking hoes
And faster than foes can change the channel, whoa
My hates sweaters so she jack it slow
The aftermath proves to be smoother hair relaxer, oh

Wave to the Ritalin regiment
Double S shit, swastikas on the Letterman,
wolves at the door, bitch, let us in
Kill 'em all, O.F. is I represent
Say hi to the Ritalin
Double S shit, on the Letterman, bitch
Hungry at the door, bitch, let us in
Kill 'em all, O.F. is what I

2]
Took the van, went her
Oh, you wanna snap and scratch? Snap your fucking
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie Ace for up like fag
I got class and can't take bitch to math, what
Tell the fucking teacher that this sack is filled
With for after class for the whole class to snack up
Yeah, right, get here faster
Earl's a pro rapper but amateur kidnapper

Earl, goddammit, I'm still in my pajamas
Waiting on mom to bring me the Aspirin from a jump
And if I pick her up, I'm humping and I'm with no lubricant
I'm using spit, piss, or something, how old is she?
(Seventeen) bitch is underage
But have her face off tied and Nicholas caged
But anyway, give me cash fag, I'm low on gas
Aww fuck it, about to jack off, go a fucking cab
No I'm not when I say that brother's all I have
But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, I'm

Kill people, burn shit, fuck
Odd Future here to steer you to the fuck's cool
Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, twice
Odd Future young enough to get priest mouth drool

3: Earl]
I don't a fuck, like a senior citizen
Shit and run to the lab, need assistance from
Sister with the bumbaclot girls
I'm calves big cause they run a lot and scream, oh
Pay him attention, he's smart and he's genius
He ain't me like Martin Sheen's penis
Y'all niggas ain't clean as my team is
Hitting in the knees, Jesus
Please, just the crystal method where
I a fucking beat, strip it naked then I wreck it
It's no question, OF
And you can by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch
Hammerhat flyer than a bag of
And a fucking acrobat, I'll flip her on a mattress
Last straw, that, I'm who broke the camel's back
Say you that dope shit, welcome to Satan's cabbage patch, bitch

[Outro:
Told you he can rap, dumb