Luyện nghe bài hát Cough Up A Lung

Yo, I'm in New York on the block, I know you see snowing
piece got a jesus piece, both of them shit's glowing
Stussy jacket hoodie on, fucking blowing
G-star, Jordan 3's, fly Bowen
And now that I got fucking attention
Let's address this bitch ass nigga going at
Say the is trash, nigga you full of gas
Poke holes in you, let you up a New York cab
in believes, cause he all in to his feelings
Cause he did 10 years for at the ceiling
gave you a mill, lil nigga shoulda chill
Cute curly sideburns, 'bout he's real
Check my resume, any nigga that it I bury them
But fuck this he can't get in to America
I'm 'bout to hit Brooklyn, this bitch Erykah
Bust a nut, a cab and cut
After I it up, and we just met today
Gave her the pole, the day electionday
Bitch was on 8, tryna get a Section 8
Already came, it's a like electric tape
And Hurricane said he got bitch, light out
She fell a sleep then her girl got out
And theese the hoes NBA niggas wife out
And theese my side bitches nigga what's life 'bout?
Mine's guns in the stash, the chrys piped out
a 300c and chrys iced out
3 kids, all 3 niked out
And I'm bipolar, see 40 Glocc, out!
Word on the streets, bitch suing me
Sending cops to my door, how you a G?
I ain't beefing with the pigs, you and me
And I spit the 16 on your eulogy

up a lung where I'm from, Compton son, ain't nothing nice!
Cough up a lung I'm from, Compton son, ain't nothing nice!