Luyện nghe bài hát Something Holy Like Qur'an

(Nicky)
It's the chooka drivin just like im blowin lutha
Look to the future on a dime doin
Jump out a supa' benz me and my friends
Thinkin on supa' ends, Eatin soul food again
Man loaded and quoted, you know devoted and wrote it
And you can never decode it, If I can it I sold it
It's Nicky kamikaze, at party, at cha' party
I'll tell the ta' shoot cha'
Why you lurk arody.

(Equipto)
Yea so the yak, back ta' back
Now I my frisco hat
Hit the and get the scratch
Then we blaze indo sack
Hey im a rapper, ghost like casper
hours crackin the partys full of my laughter
Pass the weed to me like M.D. and get to thizz
Hyena crunk, he a blunt and get the shit crackin
Ya need ta' this weed ta' blow ya maybe that we can roll
But see at i up the stakes if you want Queez to flow
Follow the guest im so low in the
I keep do'do' in my chest 'cause i dont know next
But now im livin fo' it, get in goin, who spit it know it
Im reborn but be gone and any given moment

(Nicky)
And im the numba 7, 11,
revin, keep it steppin,
Weapon keptin, on the in, man
my confession, my souls controlled man
all through the penile, I up in heaven if Ray Charles can see now
You see smiles all on the boulevard
gotta the dope in jars