Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

[Verse 1: Remy
in the hoopty, but a nigga not drunk
I'm high off of life, with a pinch of
Maybe off of determination, but I'm low on luck
cause we've been putting on for years, and still 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 here yellin Worlds until the name brand
Hailing from a place where nigga wanna be king
Plus world is too cold, so I keep my circle small
Puffing chronic with my dogs, chilly, but we hold the city
And my borough, feelin like Tetsuo
in the membrane Queens get the money
And I'm broke and going insane, out my brain
Til it left on a to Connecticut for the weekend
Might stay until I'm diving in the deep end
Of a full of euros, pounds, and yen, let's get this money, man

[Hook: Domo
L said it's in this 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 need that 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 out here acting buck wild
They just need that real right now

2: Domo Genesis]
For what worth, a nigga made his way from the dirt
All the I went berserk, all ideas that didn't work
But we when we hurt, we finished dinner and dessert
For every thought hurt for the piece that I deserve I'm on the search
Many times a thought that he would give in
Every dream I would witness with previous premonitions
I knew that I be this
It's never been a secret, took a to believe it
Our elite is to it
I'm overheated, but practice what I'm preachin
Never and we catch you slippin and throw you in the deep end
I know niggas died over pride, high
I know some fake claim they ride, that's a lie
I know some hatting niggas that I rhyme, they despise
Wish I could 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 the truth

[Verse 3: Earl
Looking for to scratch up off this bucket list
Found a tug of war between my and my fucking friends
Fucking bucket, bumping nothing in the
Trying to chug a of Jack in case you wondering where the ruckus went
I kept in the of Oregano
Fronting I'm selling dope, stunting with my effort low
Let the records show these niggas why they neck is swole
It's OFM to the of us, pigs, try to hem us up
The best wrestler's back guzzling 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 Flocka
is what the weed can't offer
Cheap ass, coughing, C-class young nigga
like I'm geriatric, said it's very active
Strong arm, steady swearing I tear a mattress
Track-slapping 'em silly as Tom and Jerry
Why you started? I fire harder than rapper
Gassing these fairies, dare I say that he matches?

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