Luyện nghe bài hát Champion of Life

Yeah 2,
Look, all I know is when I say Blue City Club! (You know) Nine times out of ten the response immediately that is (oh shit).
They say they love it when I'm lyrical. So here we go, when I spit it niggas get spiritual Connor be miracle hymns.
I give them gems more valuable than their limbs. I be giving hell like its repercussion for sins.
Dog I'm killing the game go home and the film. Niggas can't fade me; they can't even give me a trim.
I'm coming up, try to spoil cuz I got hot shit like I took the water from the toilet and boiled it.
See they so mad, my vocab, leave toe tags, on your tracks, you that,
I'm sharp, I feel like hoe ass got they throats slashed, look.
Friday the 13th massacre, hope I scare ya but I see the terror got your face running mascara.
The era I'm tryna usher in, go the barbera and ushers in, got tougher skin that's why niggas can't fuck with him.
Humble I stumble, don't expect me to fall,
You don't cut it; allow me to sharpen my claws.
Homie I am the future and the now of the game, Been through so don't even say OW from the pain.
Trying not to judge but I'm Simon Cowell in my brain, as to how, niggas got allowed in the game, but,
That ain't for me to decide, I'm tryin to carry on a legacy for niggas have died.
And Ima make it happen with the people by my side, say it's lonely at the top, but I'm ready for the climb cuz,

See I was staring out the window, watching the pass by.
Wondering exactly how long it'll take me, now they it's my time.
I used to the background music; it never hurt to be quiet.
And now you got your wins little buddy, jump off the lets fly.
(Connor):
Yo, I've been on my grind every every second.
say my time is coming now the minutes turn to seconds.
I'm for war suited up and grab my weapon.
Cuz my vocal cords hit like a smith and Wesson.
I came too far so there no going back.
And all the while I was putting my on the map.
The pressure steady building but they know I ain't crack.
Cuz I'm the chosen one and they know for a fact.
Bringin' that real shit back put hands up, high. (put 'em high, put 'em high, put 'em high).