Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Ten to the ground

Let's get the proceeding this evening
No I'm a king, no leaning
I got a better way to fight these
do you know 'bout my pain? blow
Let's get the proceedings proceeding evening
No I'm a king, no leaning
I got a better way to them demons
Fuck do you 'bout my pain?

If I it nigga, I wrote it nigga
Six head shots, erode a nigga
Pop another and I'm reloaded nigga
no way around it, I'm the coldest nigga
Do a nigga life's a coal, my nigga
Get you up then I fold you nigga
out to the haters who promote a nigga
Flow hot, whip cold, I'm bipolar
But I don't like to talk about a Rover
Keep this a hundred, I just sold it nigga
Tired of police looking at me like I stole it
Probably just gonna cop a lil Corolla
Don't need a rollie on to know I'm getting older
Dreamville going way up a floater nigga
hands out like I owe them niggas
Where was you when the was getting towed my nigga?
No in the grass cause I mowed it nigga

do you know 'bout my pain?
(Right there let me get there)
do you know 'bout my dreams?

(If you really believe it, gotta about it
You heard about what happens when you about it
lookin' at you funny when they start to doubt it
Fucking up your energy when you to doubt it too)
Rollercoaster
(Start to it too)
How much do it
(Start to it)
If I take a ride, around get lost
(Shoutout my Ib)
ride, how much do it cost?
(El and shit)
(He want me to talk my for y'all)
If I take a ride, fuck around get

Cole world you should off this dick
I sold out the Garden, I should play for the
Took a couple minutes and I sold out
A nigga cream like an old ass Laker
But I ain't coming to about all that paper
That's what they talk when they ain't got shit to say
Can't understand why niggas got shit to do
You know the saying, same nigga, different day
I never that, no way
Cause on the same day a nigga doing shit
Spit different flows hit chicks
Let my Brixton feed me fish and chips
Why I do a lot of I'm the shit, that's it
Got suicidal doors, I slit my wrists
Never stingy the hoes word to Cliff and Chris
So if I fuck six bitches I got six assists
The flow sick as shit, ebola if you bit this shit
I never take, I invent the shit then the shit
lick the shit, and bit the shit back twice, I'm that nice, woo
What's the
Cole snapping like a Mustard jam
Got a middle finger for Sam
I done paid so taxes I can fund Japan
But instead make a young nigga fund the man
Same man that keep a young under, damn
I just cocked nigga and my gun don't jam
On a scale one to ten I'm a hundred grand

It's fuckin' world nigga
Dreamville in this motherfucker, Top Dawg in this
"When you and K. Dot dropping?"
Bitch never, they can't two Black niggas this clever
But this February, bet shit get when I fuck around and drop