Luyện nghe bài hát Willie Dynamite

You're a hard man to reach, Dynamite!
"I rap"
Go right

[Mac Miller - 1]
Girls ask me for that D
how I know they feeling me
It's see, the pimping be
What got bitches clipped to me
You maybe at the game, I guarantee you, we in seats
I seen you in the nosebleeds, but where I'm at, that isn't
In the Benz, in a Jeep, a million in a week
Taking off her clothes 'fore I to speak like gimme cheeks
Been to London, been to France, go if you get the chance
Been to Amsterdam, hit the club, hell no I dance
Rolled around a little, smoked the weed, the red lights
f-ck a prostitute but the head nice, get right
From here on to the life, relax and sip that Red Stripe
The way I spend this money you think I had an ex-wife
Bitches the lead pipe, the 'Burgh word to Ken Rice
New place day, what I would give to just have 10 nights
right, 'bout to drop an album, hope to blow your mind
Tryna reach a level where no is put over mine

x2]
Girls ask me for that D
Girls ask me for Willie D
What does it mean to keep your pimp strong?
Live it up cause you live that long
Or am I

[Mac Miller - 2]
It's young Macintosh, tell you bout that
Travelling Germany, word to David Hasselhoff
Back and forth, 'em softly
Bitches like to em doggy
Probably off some got me turning into polygons
On and on, DJs on my song
People say I too long
every single track, the God is on
They with their pom-poms, buying what I got on
gold, find me f-ckin silver with my long John
Tom Tom, me to that money please
Where's funds? F-ckin dumb, get grades
And I know in God we trust, but how do they trust in me?
Enough to be a f-ckin beast on beats,
Shit is so amazing
Bitches out the playpen, you your hand asking
"how much money can I fit into rubberband?"
Hustling, your ass right inside a garbage can
Excuse my French, that's just how I talk if I was Russell
that I'm the f-cking man
Play my shit for days
"All I is hits, call me T-Pain!"
Sicker than if she gave me AIDS, plus teeth decay
she stole my condom, try to auction it on Ebay
Talk a little shit man, probably he diss me
Bitch please, I just ate out Monica
Yeah, I've taught her some
Had her crying about her
Then I busted in her face she told me it's an honor
We just politickin, on my chicken
Got a way words, words, words
Word to Dickens
I wrote this on the using toilet-paper
Put your head inside the water, enjoy the

bitch, you know how I drive
Don't cut me off man! you!

(Uh) The girls ask me for that D
(Uh) The girls ask me for Willie D
does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?
Live it up cause you don't live long
Or am I