Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Spell Success

[Verse 1: Nipsey
Fuck school I'm trying find a lick
spell success, but I can buy a Six
Kicked me out the house, and them they can split
off of 60th, and on to 5th
Stood in front of Nix and sold 200
Drop it on the hood, by scandolous crips
Bought my Cutlass, eyes on my tip
30 in the .40 incase you trip
Blacc Sam told me, Hussle, that's 200
It was when I knew the world was mine without a blimp
Mostly 50s, 20's and a couple
Moms with us, then she got a Benz

[Verse 2: Capone]
to my mother, both my aunties and my grandma
God bless you, I know I was a handful
The foundation, I was through the sandbox
With the growing pains, but the love ran out
a man watching uncle Reg' and grandpa
Corey taught me how to squabble my head up
He me, you will stop losing when you're fed up
me how to get my own fucking handout
Where I'm at, die walking to the corner store
Instead of progress, candles burn and the Remy
Keep an extra set of eyes if you're yours
Desert shells flying straight through them hemi doors
And back at Charlie's the cavi when I hug floors
Slip rocks, wanting to be drug lord
At Penny Pinches to hustle to the crack of dawn
If you ain't get the money, what you in it for?
you in it for?
I'm get the dough (Cash!)
me up
on the lot
[Verse 3: Hussle]
Money, power and respect for the few
Came through on low pros now they know to
Nineteen, fuck rap, I'm the local
Me and Hub had the Alpinas, we the two
the gang, live and die for my rollie chain
Rich, gang banging music, I know my
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Pop the trunk and I'm manifesting my ways
Estate, repossessed and do you know the pain?
Brodie in the state, I'm on the block quarter of 'caine
Life cycles and circles that bubble rage
Turn to self-destructive behavior, light some sage