Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

[Verse 1: Remy
Swerving in the hoopty, but a nigga not
I'm high off of life, with a of skunk
Maybe off of determination, but I'm low on luck
cause we've been putting on for years, and people counting sheep on us
But its cool, I be that offspring that's in wolf clothing
With a mallet and a bell, just to a rude awakening
Out yellin Worlds Fair until the name brand
Hailing from a where every nigga wanna be king
Plus this world is too cold, so I my circle small
Puffing chronic with my dogs, chilly, but we hold down the
And my borough, feelin like Tetsuo
Akira in the membrane Queens get the
And I'm and going insane, stressed out my brain
Til it left on a train to Connecticut for the
Might extended until I'm diving in the deep end
Of a pool full of euros, pounds, and yen, get this money, man

Domo Genesis]
L said it's in this world, sometimes it's hard for me to crack a smile
That real shit is going out of
These young niggas out acting buck wild
We just need that shit right now
L it's cold in this world, sometimes it's hard for me to crack a smile
That real shit is going out of
These young niggas out here acting wild
They just need that shit right now

[Verse 2: Domo
For what it's worth, a nigga made his way from the
All the I went berserk, all ideas that didn't work
But we cherish when we hurt, we dinner and dessert
For every thought that hurt for the piece I deserve I'm on the search
Many times a nigga thought that he give in
Every dream that I would witness with previous
I knew that I would be
never been a secret, took a genius to believe it
Our elite is to it
I'm runnin overheated, but practice what I'm
Never sleep and we catch you and throw you in the deep end
I know some died over pride, high
I know some niggas claim they ride, that's a lie
I know some hatting niggas that when I rhyme, they
I could share these visions through eyes
High like a revolutionary
I'm droppin knowledge, and its knowledge you should carry
Bitch, I'm in truth and everybody know the

[Verse 3: Sweatshirt]
Looking for shit to scratch up off this bucket
Found a tug of war between my and my fucking friends
Fucking bucket, bumping in the summer
Trying to chug a fifth of Jack in you wondering where the ruckus went
I in the baggie of Oregano
Fronting like I'm selling dope, stunting my effort low
Let the records show these niggas why bitches neck is swole
OFM to the death of us, pigs, try to hem us up
The best wrestler's guzzling seconds up
label checks to fuck around in the Cressida
And I'm advocating
To any man who test us, an avid fan of the presence of vodka
This drink is like my first hearing Flocka
Hope is the weed can't offer
Cheap ass, coughing, C-class young nigga
Dressing like I'm geriatric, said very active
Strong arm, steady swearing I could tear a
Track-slapping 'em as Tom and Jerry tactics
Why you started? I fire harder than every
Gassing these fairies, dare I say that he carry

[Verse 4: Beats]
No and ??? I know who I am
enables me to move through life with agility