Luyện nghe bài hát Err Thing Valid (Remix)

[Verse 1: Rocky]
Harlem world dealt me so I'm
Chillin' in my purple palace in my skate gear
year I was climbin' up the chart
Got bored with the game full of cause there's snakes there
Bruh I had to it, game was rappin' average
I'm a father to these bastards, I should claim them on my
of fuckin' mini-me's, you just stuntin' like your daddy
You know they say, cats who run they mouth the run the fastest lord
You don't wanna get lord
Cause my with the static lord
Pullin' out the
All this malice in and your status based on madness, boy
Who the nigga put you niggas on the
Who the nigga stylin' killin' with no stylist?
Whoe the nigga smilin' gold teeth, no medallion?
I can hit south of park, Mike Trout I'm battin' boy

[Hook: DZA]
It's cool, you can up right here
Live life like you don't a care
Champagne like every New Year's
That's on deck over
valid (valid, valid)
Everything (valid, valid)
Everything (valid, valid)

2: Smoke DZA]
Kush god, I'm a hot
Fuck with Snoop Dogg with the pot,
out to Uncle Snoop from up top, nigga
Really cool we got it locked 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, [?] forever
game poppin', what's in the bank, whatever
Hoppin' out [?] , on buchetta
I'm in [?] so much they my order before I said it
Ma say I'm off the
I'm in the panorama takin' panoramic
across the globe gettin' paid off my scriptures
Everybody
Extra chicken, the fixins

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