Luyện nghe bài hát Seven

1]
I'd tell him to eat a dick quicker Mexicans sprint over borders
I give a fuck like a with 20 cent
At Hamptons with Fred Hampton relaxing at Happy
It's the fucking financial aid at Hamptons relaxing, I'm taxing
"Fuck 'em all!" I'm chanting, don't I'm just ranting
Fuck ranking, I'm the best, I'm the champion's
I'm a like Carrey in "Liar, Liar"
I'm dirtier than the sheets in the Marriott, Cable guy Larry
Peter Pan in my youth, fucking
I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth
Fuck it, Odd Future some Nazis, black Nazis copy
We perfect, you sloppy, huddled and tacky
Fuck a label on my jacket, you like a ratchet
Screw you a black teen on Judge Hatchett
Hang with thrashers and
Drug dealers and crackers, AP students and
I'm backwards Jermaine Dupri in '93
Escaping from concentration camps with a fucking girl board and a
That I ordered from CCS some diamonds that's VVS
Like I went to Sierra Leone in a homecoming
With some matching pink panties, lipstick my granny
Sup on my hat that motherfucker friendly
White, red-headed bitch reminded me of
She dyno like my state of mind, so she understand me
Fuck you bunches here, disrespect my family
That's for my brother, sister, cousin and my auntie
Wasted fucking youth? All you old niggas
We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from
Bitches like Tia watching Billy and Mandy
wanna be Odd but you can't be
Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me,

2]
I I got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
From Los Angee area I'm fucking landing
Fuck 2DopeBoyz and NahRight, out to Hype Track
Them motherfuckers could get rid of me
Guess I gotta do a song with Dom Kennedy
Get these fucking hip hop to start feeling me
I'm seventeen, compose my own beats
Lyrically I'm dope enough to the dude who made nicotine
Maybe I should buy some Hundreds, some fucking skinny jeans
And in your footsteps like a motherfucking millipede
Centipede, make about Gucci and ciggaweed
Jerk my friends like it's some motherfucking little league
No I ain't no fucking hipster,
No I'm not no fucking Kid Cudi, all my fucking fans me
hits for fans screaming fuck buddies, yo, yo

3]
I'm in a stolen truck, and I'm probably fucking drunk
Wasted as fuck, can't it out, DJ Unk
My is filled with coke and my license is revoked
(Shut the up!) Who the fuck told me not to spoke?
Fuck here, everybody vanished, I'm managed
Hop off my dick and make a fucking
listening can suck my dick in Spanish
Fuck you, (fucking bastard)

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to record
I was, I was probably angry, probably on my
But um, I didn't to offend anyone, alright, I'm lying, OF