Luyện nghe bài hát American Gangster

Los! Uh
Haha! Listen, ok
Last time I hustled hard cuz rappers just
And the crown safe in the hood, wats goody?

Uh, I my goal
Picture go getter, yea n-ggas is slow
I'm a snow headed. Noo
N-gga paint pictures with his fly
Don't I paint the picture like its high definition
I'm too Jurassic, a future
Transack, backpack, Do the math
Bitch don't let me cuz its ugly, I'm back won my study,
up the snap backs, back to the skullies
Make me flashback to the and the Cudi's
make me relax, I'll run laps around dummies
Relapse, backs, it's a wrap for you mummies
rappers, ease back, back to the background for me
Trynna handle more bizz, so I can get on the 23's
like Amber on Wiz
The aint safe, so all you n-ggas screaming out 'You Got Next'
Tell I said now it aint safe
I eat off rap, eat rappers, snacking, so keep slacking
I'm lap running and speed bagging, bagging, body hooking and left jabbing
Make you miscount an attack, then I step and its 1 hit, 2 hit, 3 hit,
You four like a 1 dick, 2 chick, 3 some these
1 watch, 2 chains, like a 3 degrees breeze, I'm the one air, like the 23's on my
And a lot of big critics every time the kid break another comment,
Talk the kid's Ink, F-ck yall think, I get the job done
I aint XXL, but they can't God son
It's time yall pretending to ball
I got a flow that'll school boys no Lamar
Oh let me stop it I'm just every topic
I aint dissing, I aint if a n-gga dissing me
I know cuz I aint listen, I aint missing, I aint missing
I'm the nigga a mission, got a plan and the vision
I the crown, you aint understand that?
F-ck it I want the ground, run around blocks, I run the town
I don't chase a dream, I hunt it down, and never close an eyelid
met Los, you never know I'm fly as shit
But try on, seeing how its feeling,
That you could never be number two, so see I aint you,
You could be number 1, and I see why its pissing you, off
Soft n-ggas lack the backbone and the heart, you don't act wrong in your thoughts
And its moving the n-gga to act wrong get
Or we can take two no drama queen, get the director cut, I don't mean behind the
I've been doing this shit Francis and Yao Ming
baby, fly on the low life
Tracy Mcgraddys eye on the low, I had gold teeth and I was high on the dro
And my big homie had a whole pie on the
Had my eye on the goal, hog tie on the
And even I aint drive, I walk fly on a hoe, LOS!