Luyện nghe bài hát Err Thing Valid (Remix)

[Verse 1: Rocky]
Harlem dealt me so I'm valid
Chillin' in my palace in my Palace skate gear
Same year I was up the chart
Got bored with the game full of ladders cause there's snakes
Bruh I had to have it, game was average
I'm a father to these bastards, I should claim on my taxes
Bunch of fuckin' mini-me's, you just stuntin' like daddy
You know they say, cats who run mouth the loudest run the fastest lord
You don't get embarrassed lord
Cause my with the static lord
out the automatic
All this malice in Manhattan and your status on madness, boy
Who the nigga put you on the swaggin'?
Who the nigga stylin' killin' fashion with no
Whoe the pretty nigga smilin' teeth, no medallion?
I can hit south of park, Mike Trout I'm battin' boy

[Hook: Smoke
It's cool, you can roll up right
life like you don't have a care
Champagne like day's New Year's
That's on deck here
Everything (valid, valid)
valid (valid, valid)
Everything (valid, valid)

2: Smoke DZA]
Kush god, I'm a hot
Fuck with Snoop Dogg the pot, nigga
Shout out to Uncle Snoop up top, nigga
Really fuckin' cool we got it nigga
valid
Brand new passport, the old one
Cup over, PJ in the chalice
is too good, not a bit of malice
Harlem get the money, [?] life
game poppin', what's in the bank, whatever
Hoppin' out [?] , on buchetta
I'm in [?] so much know my order before I said it
Ma say I'm off the
I'm in the panorama takin' panoramic
Travel across the gettin' paid off my scriptures
Everybody
Extra chicken, the fixins

[Verse 3:
Listen, is valid
40 cal, finger got the callus
I got style, I'm no stylist
Clothes from France, dressin' no salad
SK, AK yeah I be bustin' things
keys, new cars, touchin' those things
Bad bitches and money, in love with things
cheese on the ranch, no buffalo wings
Shit, that went over your head
I tear your whole loaf off, over bread
And you know I don't lames
I've been gettin' it before there was a lane