Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Spell Success

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

2: Cuzzy Capone]
Thanks to my mother, both my aunties and my
God you, cause I know I was a handful
The foundation, I was running through the
the growing pains, but the love never ran out
Became a man watching Reg' and grandpa
Corey taught me how to squabble with my up
He told me, you will stop losing you're fed up
Show me how to get my own handout
Where I'm at, niggas die walking to the corner
Instead of progress, candles burn and the pours
Keep an extra set of eyes if getting yours
Desert shells flying straight through them hemi doors
And back at Charlie's with the when I hug floors
Left Slip rocks, wanting to be drug
At Pinches used to hustle to the crack of dawn
If you ain't get the money, what you in it for?
What you in it
I'm trynna get the (Cash!)
me up
on the lot
[Verse 3: Nipsey
Money, and respect for the chosen few
Came through on low pros now know to shoot
Nineteen, fuck rap, I'm the truth
Me and Hub had the Alpinas, we the two
Promote the gang, live and die for my chain
Rich, banging music, I know my lane
[?] and [?] was a
Pop the trunk and I'm manifesting my mobile
Real Estate, and do you know the pain?
Brodie in the state, I'm on the block ounce of 'caine
Life cycles and circles that into rage
to self-destructive behavior, somebody light some sage