Luyện nghe bài hát Different Shit

I'm tryna' get out of the city
And you tryin' to get to me
I got plans, I get it on invading jungle
And when I get it my way, I'm going back home
To clean open space, doin' my thing

My nigga, I'm on some cool
I'm in the money, not in the bullpens
You be into fuckin', not in the bullshit
Smokin' a balcony, by the pool, kid
Splurge on the late night
I seal off the way, the thirty-eight end you
No longer raw, I'm an entrepeneur
Take a good look, you ain't a monster before
Yeah, I'm real ghetto, you ain't to Yonkers before
My young days was 2 guns up, blowing dumb
Real quick to at a nigga, even on Sundays
Yeah, I changed, I ain't the same
Ask the wifey what she think the ring's yellow
We smokin' weed on the beach, pain killers
You ain't a gain, I got guns but lame killers, nah
But a bodies nothing to brag
I'm tryna' find my chi, you want the dragon
fuck yo' set, whatchu flag about?
Niggas is pussy so it, I pull a Magnum out

Game is but some fiction in it
Slang some diction in it
Peaceful but I hurt you, that make me a hypocrite?
pour a fifth of it, leave all a splif of it
act the same,
But I'm always on some shit

is fact but some fiction in it
Slang some diction in it
Peaceful but I you, does that make me a hippocrit?
Liquor a fifth of it, leave all a splif of it
act the same,
But I'm always on different shit
act the same,
But I'm always on some shit

The lit, I got appointments
If you ain't about cash, then it's pointless
I got a itching, moneys the ointment
Niggas get you shot in the face over a
Couple of bucks enough
on Front street, rather lay in the cut
Paddle shift cool but I'd rather play with the
is golden, never sing it enough
My told me to shoosh
No and no telling what I'm doin' to crooks
What I'm with books is getting information, yeah
the cleaner, fix the situation, yeah
When I rhyme like a dissertation
Whether its vocal or verbal, the hoppin the hurdles
Shit hurt your heart your homie is tryna' burn you
Puttin' in work, the soaked in your thermal
Give people my pain, wrote in a journal
Maybe I do it, but maybe I'm talking through it
Every line when I rhyme, my nigga, to it

Game is but some fiction in it
with some diction in it
Peaceful but I hurt you, that make me a hypocrite?
Liquor pour a fifth of it, leave all a of it
act the same
But I'm on some different shit

Game is fact but some in it
Slang with some in it
Peaceful but I hurt you, does that me a hippocrit?
Liquor pour a fifth of it, all a splif of it
Always act the
But I'm always on some shit
act the same
But I'm always on some shit