Luyện nghe bài hát Champion of Life

Yeah 2,
Look, all I know is I say Blue City Club! (You know) Nine times out of ten the response immediately following 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 spitting' hymns.
I give them gems more valuable than limbs. I be giving them hell like its repercussion for sins.
Dog I'm killing the go home and study the film. Niggas can't fade me; they can't even give me a trim.
I'm coming up, haters try to 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 tracks, you know 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 bring the barbera and ushers in, got tougher skin that's why can't fuck with him.
Humble incase I stumble, expect me to fall,
You niggas don't cut it; allow me to 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, some niggas got in the game, but,
That ain't for me to decide, I'm tryin to on a legacy for which niggas have died.
And Ima make it happen with the people by my side, they say lonely at the top, but I'm ready for the climb cuz,

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