Luyện nghe bài hát Courtesy

I this one
let it go Preem

Z06 'vette, gripping feeling there
Listening to Bon Jovi, rolling 'Living on a
to the gossip, that's what's said about me constant
It's the life and of Bumpy Johnson meets Nucky Thompson
I to rap about death, now I'm only concerned to live
I value relationships, still I keep it
Nowadays are that if you see me throw the match
It ain't to lose the fight, it's to walk away from a burning
I'm from a family of and coke addicts
Daddy me if the ass is so fat it's a fact
That if you your ho, don't matter it's still appropriate to scope at it
Living life with no balance, drunk on co-pilot
Driving I total it
I'm to stay afloat, but I got nobody to throw a rope at it
The game is just a game of splits and politics with no
All kind of clips with mo' malice than
If you profiling, it's probably be more than looking
I'm so stylish, but I ain't eBay, no high end fashion either
If you catch me by the runway the one that's for the PJ
This one is for my - courtesy of my DJ

(I can't control it, can't it, it's so nuts)
(Hustle hard in any hustle you pick)
(I that)
I done had a lot of niggas say wanna hurt me
Somehow, some way just end up in my mercy
Just show some
(Hell yeah, you know, niggas still got it)
(Believe shit)

I got 'round the way ready to move that work for me
Niggas wanna ride my wave, bitches wanna me
All I want is courtesy, who about the radio?
And you can take the deck from off your old boombox
And it matter
It still squares on your to keep your

I learned to to yo - self
I for Shantelle to spray paint a mural in Watts
Of me painting a mural of Miracle Watts
to Michael 5000 Watts
I'm on than lean like I'm out here tryna box
Look, nigga, this is a thing, uh
Meaning you the laze dot to your offspring
I'm a being, uh
Try to cross me without falling off, I'm not
I'm a knot like a draw string
I'm preaching to the congregation like I'm Popoff
If you can
Me up out of the cabin like I'm one of the dukes of hazard
Like fuck it, leave the top off like time for
That last line that was ya time
Like Big Ben sitting in Beyoncé
I'm receiving Four Seasons, Norwegian top in Norway
Listening to rappers knowledge
they probably got from Toure'
These Michael Eric Dyson niggas claiming they
Not knowing the kind of that that bring
Imma be the first established rapper to hop in battle rap ring Turn that to gatling
My album gon be so dark and so fly
I should CD package it wrapped in
The Soultrain awards actors rock fake as wrestling
Dressed bottom to top in leather looking like bacon in
How you looking like beef jerky, beefing in every
But never beefing in Randy Savage
You snap a slim Jim
You wouldn't rip a wrapping on in Santa's attic
With the hands of Scissors, ain't you average?
Put your motherfucking up
My job is to move the crowd, move the motherfucking
Put your motherfucking up