Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

[Verse 1: Remy
Swerving in the hoopty, but a nigga not
I'm off of life, with a pinch of skunk
Maybe 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 and a bell, just to await a rude awakening
Out here Worlds Fair until the name brand
from a place where every nigga wanna be king
Plus this is too cold, so I keep my circle small
Puffing with my dogs, chilly, but we hold down the city
And my borough, feelin like 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 of euros, pounds, and yen, let's get this money, man

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

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

[Verse 3: Sweatshirt]
for shit to scratch up off this bucket list
Found a tug of war between my and my fucking friends
Fucking bucket, nothing in the summer
Trying to chug a fifth of Jack in case you wondering where the ruckus
I kept in the of Oregano
Fronting like I'm dope, stunting with my effort low
Let the records show these niggas why they bitches neck is
It's OFM to the of us, pigs, try to hem us up
The best wrestler's guzzling seconds up
Using checks to fuck around in the Cressida
And I'm advocating
To any man who would test us, an fan of the presence of vodka
This drink is like my first time hearing
Hope is the weed can't offer
Cheap ass, coughing, C-class method-acting nigga
Dressing like I'm geriatric, said it's very
Strong arm, steady swearing I could a mattress
Track-slapping 'em silly as Tom and Jerry
Why you I fire harder than every rapper
these fairies, dare I say that he carry matches?

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