Luyện nghe bài hát 330

3, 3, 0, 3, 3, 0, we go, 3, 3 0

Call my city out coming with me
And we gonna [?] these bitches it up 50-50
honor, I'm a bomber unified
No fingers crossed, no hands
I'm bout to knock these niggers off the earth
Got by a landslide
No share, cut them feelings off, it's ok to be
how I rap for y'all, salute, pause, cut back, and let the weapons off
For a [?]
So please it up
Not a man on the moon, ground I step on be witness classic nigger
[?] gasoline dreams, still lit a [?]
He ain't know, I be the supreme, throw up
And flagrant niggers giving away too free throws
I'm up [?]

I rap to the death of me
And when you see me, it always be 330
I came from, out that dirt
And got my game 330
I rap to the death of me
And when you see me, it always be 330
I came from, out that dirt
And got my game 330

Got so pride in them 3 numbers
we be on our own [?]
Thick tops and shorts for hot summers
[?] if it's cold up in these
It is and but it ain't, cause them youngers be upon
So don't get too in comfort
Cause they always gonna wonder, what you come for, they dump you
Now let me it back to the peaceful side, [?]
Name a nigger that didn't did it me
Took the milk and made it famous, for the top aimless
Taking out ain't with them
That's on my soul, I got it jumping like the [?] go
The representation you waiting for
We here now, apologies if you waited