Luyện nghe bài hát Centipede

[Acapella
Mm mm mm
Doo doo doo da da da dum dum beh
Oh, eh, oh
all of our woe
We lost all of our whoa-oh, sad love
Hey centipede, centipede, centipede, centipede, centipede...

Oh, eh, oh
all of our woe
We lost all of our whoa-oh, sad love
Hey centipede, centipede, centipede...

1]
'Bino, will you be my daddy, yup
I'm too fresh, man, the world never had me, yup
I'm too fresh, man, y'all ain't gave me that
Stone Mountain, ain't no doubting, and these won't hold me back
They hating him anyway
My roommate exercise, man, he moving heavyweight
My ain't down to ride, couldn't deal with my day to day
I'm at my Grandma's house, man, like I don't know to say
Maybe "I'm sorry" but sorry pay the rent
I to pay you back
And I don't know he at
But him he missing out
His grandson is cool as
And tell me who be standing when them other giving up?
Let's keep it spontaneous, I need that rehearsal
flow, man, than Progressive commercials
Get with the program, cause the plus loan that they us on
I got month before I take the bus home.

2]
I know this music ain't shit
And all these random niggas in my house you anxious
And I ain't never you that our love would be painless
But I was so in love you I thought we could make it
Damn, I in it
Damn, we wasn't
Damn, I got us
Damn, we went to
on our lives and made you into a business
That's why you wasn't surprised when I had made my
Gotta make it, if not I'm a failure, my wallet Azalea
And my still moving, ain't no shit I can tell him
Trying to keep him out of trouble, but the cops is
It's nice to a felon when the boys get violent
The Mexicans tried to me at the club
Funny thing was I thought they stepping to show me love
Grandma's couch, my biggest fear and
When I ain't in her all I'm making is enemies
I'm screaming obscenities at a nigga
Wanted to live bigger me
Them projects was eatin' our concept
If anyone walking out, what is you talking
Gun Hill Road made them summers cold
On the same train my parents met on
Twenty years later and my still ghetto
High off of pressure, man, a stiletto
Got own couch now but you don't feel better

Cos if not, I'm a
Cos if not, I'm a
Cos if not, I'm a

"It's not an unholy nigga, it's a Arab nigga in the store. You know what he want? Money, nigga. You know what your bitch want, you know why they feel they can't fuck you? Cos you don't have no money, my nigga. Bitches do not want a nigga with no money. Did you not learn this in Harlem? Lesson number one. You can't keep saying you a Harlem nigga and you don't want that skrilla, nigga. Come on B, it's home of the hustlers, nigga. That's all you gotta understand. It's the hood nigga. It's make guap or die, nigga."

"School him."

"What do you think? Cos he gotta know, my nigga. Money is not equal, nigga. Go tell them niggas in Polo you don't wanna make no money, nigga. What they gon' say, "Oh, he right"? Hell no, nigga. You think niggas like selling crack and shit nigga? You think niggas like putting crack in they ass nigga, and selling cracks out they ass? You think niggas like shooting niggas, my nigga? You think niggas like tucking packs? You think niggas like baggin up? You know how baggin' is, my nigga? It's so boring, my nigga. There is no underground, Joe Budden is on his fourth mixtape selling shit. The underground is hot. There is no underground nigga. You don't see Raekwon or none of these niggas on the block. There's no more block, nigga, it's over for the block. You ask any nigga on the block, do they wanna be on the block? They gon' say no, nigga. Get your money, man. Stop trying to be gooned out.

"Hood niggas don't to be—"

"Hood niggas don't want to be hood niggas, my nigga. Everything niggas do, everything niggas do is for money, my nigga. What's one thing that do in the hood that isn't for money? What bitch would want a nigga with no money? Huh? Huh! ? Yo, slime! It's your time."