Luyện nghe bài hát The Worst

[1st
As I the PM
I inhale with the of a million men
I exhale wit dumpin 17 up in the what the I am?
In the midst of a crisis God all the sacrifces I made
Might have to to get paid
In
But jiest the price
Instead a nigga played bitch
Niggas think they me
The know me
They, funny
But they know
That I'm that ill type that'll open that gut
Not much
I'm feelin skunk wit a S
Hit the
the stress
Rottin away in the
I
They was
When said that was such a psycho sight
Sick a slight
Deliver that makes me to go Master P at night right
No more pain I and pray to God, AND STUFFS
It was unbearable I tried COCOA PUFFS
That tie got me willin to fly up in the sky
But when I loose altitude high
Just me wanna come down and die
Whos responcible for madness, me?
Whos responcible for this sudden of sadness, me?
I can see
I can look into eyes
Smile and then to your
be yellin 'Die, nigga die'
When all the fly
Don't know how much longer I'll be on Earth
Cause I'm the worst type of, nigga on this turf
So

The worst, the yeah
They keep tryin to me under
But I been to tryin to make it over
The worst, the worst
After all that I through
I just don't what the hell to do

[2nd
it is
it was
And it shall be
You me
Cause nigga ain't livin healthy
Bitches think I got money from here to Shri
So I'm of killin you when I'm makin love to you bianca
Can't you see I ain't you seein what I
I got plenty and mean my team tweaks
So my future seems
a peak at me I ain't happy she got me

Under social serviceses and shit for bein a slacky pappy
My khakis are low saggin from type little bags
Pushin ten of them on top of the world like Cagney
that agony
People me
My ragedy life ain't worth livin of my aunt and uncle
me
See me drink my life
Smokin tokin my away
Tryin to put this trife
In the deepest hide away
If I could fly today to the Golden
I could get away from place of hell and fakes
But it might be too
What it be

Another S-T-A-T-I-S-T-I-C me
Puffin stronger W double E-D that hunger
Don't know how much longer I'll be on this
Cause I'm the worst type of nigga on this turf
So

[3rd
why I say

If you ain't
Some busters on my hit list hope it ain't you
My thin
to sin
I got to
like 10
To get that
To make blend
To make that fool up out his ins
thoughts
Hell is feelin kinda of
God tell us what we got to do to make the rellish
Spell it, out to me cause is imbarrasin
I'm psycho Woody Harrleson
I can make a
Like Aaron
Norman
Perfect
Dippin up in Gates
Bitches head is swellin
Thinkin of goin in and bakin with the beans
Got me
Murder for my
Seems, I'm not first
The last
I burst, into a blood
But what is it
No
turf
F**k Earth

Because you're wit the worst (the worst)

The
I know that it can't get no
The worst, the worst
After all that I been
I just don't what the hell to do