Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Earl
Looking for shit to scratch up off bucket list
Found a tug of war between my mother and my friends
bucket, bumping nothing in the summer
Trying to chug a fifth of Jack in case you where the ruckus went
I kept in the of Oregano
Fronting I'm selling dope, stunting with my effort low
Let the records these niggas why they bitches neck is swole
It's OFM to the of us, pigs, try to hem us up
The best back guzzling seconds up
Using label checks to fuck in the Cressida
And I'm advocating
To any man who would test us, an avid fan of the presence of
This is like my first time hearing Flocka
Hope is what the weed can't
Cheap ass, coughing, method-acting young nigga
Dressing like I'm geriatric, said it's very
Strong arm, steady swearing I tear a mattress
Track-slapping 'em silly as Tom and tactics
Why you started? I fire harder than every
Gassing these fairies, dare I say that he carry

[Verse 4: Hodgy
No and ??? I know who I am
Responsibility enables me to through life with agility