Luyện nghe bài hát December 31st

(DJ Khaled)

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Ima get to it.
Fuck you boys,
all y'all.
90% of the rap game, has stolen Ace flow.
keep it 100.
Dont play yourself, I only facts
At least if you gonna it, pay homage.
If you aint part of the team, stealing flows.
It's alright to be inspired, just it.
I go by the of DJ Khaled.
& Im the CEO of We The Best Group.
Im to let you know,
Ace Hood is one of the in the game,
And if you dont so, fuck you.
If you a non-believer, we turn you into a believer.
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(Ace Hood)

Take a look into my eyes and tell me what you see.
me do you see the beast? They wanna let me off the leash.
Way to many niggas sleep, I spit fire 3 degree.
Pussy niggas dont wanna believe, on my mama they see.
Got the hottest and Im honest though,
Fuck what a nigga be fo'
My conscious know, it's time for dough, somebody let them know.
Then I wanna let problem in.
Every year is my again.
Under-rated they contemplating and Im top in they conversations.
They say hurtin people been on me,
Oh well, whats new?
Still ridin in the Maybach and they mad when I came through,
These niggas say that I made it, make a way for my baby,
My mama cryin in that other room and tears fall and I hate it,
Next day I me some changes, man up, nigga no complaining.
Daddy left my younger stages had no choice I had to it,
Will not and I will re-pit and I wont consent with a nigga who snitch.
Who on top it make no sense,
Like a nigga who who make no cents .
This their friends in the whip no tent, and I roll glis glis oh boy pissed.
Bluff request do me sick.
bitch blow me, C4 tick, tick.
I got shit, Khaled I got em, he go to war, I'm standin beside em.
You gone need army, you gone Navy, you gonna need soldiers, maybe Obama.

Its W-E T-H-E B-E-S carry the T.
None of you niggas don't to me,
Just start at your feet, then slaughter beat.
me rappers, Bon-Appetite.
Niggas be trippin, them choppas speak.
for the war, no longer the peace.
Time for the be able to see
None of these nigga nothin like me.
24 aint get no sleep, 26 inches on my Jeep,
Feelin' like on my feet,
Know the date that let me free, y'all in trouble OMG.
Please, oh, please pray for me.
this shit boy, R.I.P

Ok, I'm back with the B and Im not leave,
In the back of the Jeep, lookin for me.
A, capital C, capital E, H double OD.
Free my niggas till they all get free, rep my city, rep my team.
Broward County President, the shit that I represent.
Quarter mill for that I'm in.
Pussy boys I mind they diss.
Eighty thousand, on my wrist.
Take you chick and Ill make that bitch, eat the and take a flick.
See that shit have a fit.
LOL Im out of state, nigga tryin to get filthy rich.
Im out 'chea, bring your voucher.
call your counselor, shit get real.
Wanna think I'm Oh, I aint bout it?
Now your family, is flowers.
This to your mama, heard got em.
Never want that drama, never that drama.

Oh Lord, I pray the don't end in January
31st I made obituaries.
All you sleeping meet the cemetery,
All you sleeping meet the cemetery.
Starvation, Starvation,
God this proud nation,
God Bless proud nation.
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