Luyện nghe bài hát B Boyz

Verse 1: Kendrick
Talk it, make em talk about it
Life to me is currency, I got it
And your life to me is lifeless like its on life support
I license in my wallet, lightest boy with the biggest heart
Nigga your part or parallel park your ego next to me and violence
to me is definitely no one, I'm one of one
And I musta won that from anybody who had it or better yet it
Mack in the back of a 'Lac a mac in the back of a 'Lac
With a latch on the back of the
Hit a punk in the back a pump in the back, till he's off balance
And I'm back in the front of the of the future when you are mentioning talent
And I'm in the back in the back of the block with a cop wanna cop anybody's
on the block key watch for the block or whatever
And cut no cut more more guts fuck boy you fucked up twice you fucked considerin' you drownin'
Die in a lake with a date with a catfish back flip head smilin'
C-cry in the of Jesus we just pray we keep on stylin'
On you bitches TDE YMCMB business

2: Ace Hood]
Okay nigga in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby
Dont talk nigga fuck you pay me, intercept bitch like Bailey
Okay big money on this side, 100 for the whip my bitch drive
Need a new money getting too high, dead presidents all in my Levis
Boy I this nigga be swagging, and I'm living lavish
cop me an Aston, Martin on 'em
Anything I drive I own 'em, bad bitch and that ass ain't
put that pound game on her, beat it up she deep in a coma
I'm paid, 2 shows a day
My rollie gold, no to waste
What it do Berg, my fuckin'
Keep that by me like my lovely momma
Hot as the summer, cold as the
Stay on them charts, I heard they plotting my timber
Young nigga, got a lot of
Any don't believe me, I make it look easy easy out of control

3: Birdman]
Box full of choppers, on the trigger
gangsta, get it how we get it
Third Ward soldier, suicide
minded, hundred mill on the counter
Hand Persian rug nigga, on the Bugatti
Christian Louboutin, Chanel for my
Higher than Bugatti nigga, on the fish scales
Nose diving for them hundreds, up making mail
Fr-fresher than I before
than we even been, shining on them 24s
Junior doing ho
On the grind ho, while he time ho

[Interlude: Maine]
Ya know!
The time is money and money still was made
Eight months aint stop nigga
Its like jail was third and my lil nigga still came home, ya understand

4: Mack Maine]
Im from the hood where bitches hold coke in baby diapers
Thats why when the babies grow up damn be like us
I came a long ways from rhyming up in cyphers
Man Im so happy my lil brother came home Rikers
Shout out to BP, Thugga, Flow and [Fail
My flow Lucifer, I hell boy
My numb, aint no pain I cant withstand
And I my niggas down boy like a kickstand
Get off my nuts, stop acting a bitch fam
Lil nigga finish puberty, grow ya own damn
I from watching time fly on Earl and Red porch
To through the streets of Miami in a red Porsche
Me and Stunna fly, we should the Air Force
Stand up niggas, the fuck you brought them for?
I from making money from people with crack habits
To God Im in a whole nother tax bracket