Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Like I Been Here

1]
In the of days, I can find the night
If I just close my eyes and I squeeze 'em
Second time in life, see familiar territory
The hustle is my appetite the cash is my
I'm darker than midnight, I'm as in noon
Searchin for my melodies, follow the
Every city and town, I run up in my travels
My game is a earthquake, agitates the gravel
I put it down in michigan, set it up
Niggas to call me second none pete
I'm hard at the feet, I start the cream scatter brave
Down in cleveland, doin my thing they call me don
I came to new york, out of va.
They call me shorty locin, I'm deadly and I don't
Like willy watson I 'em and I knocked 'em
askin bitches wasup, like jesse cook
Uh huh, in alabama moonshine
I'm rap killer, you wouldn't find a iller dollar biller
I'm number one in augusta, j.c.
Like little from pittsburgh you pay me
Like zack thomas and molten
I be the young nigga half the death, his ass floatin
Like johnson and beautiful rain
Without the life I'd rather be dead, I swear I been here

Feel I been there
I seen murder scenes, drugs I here before
Send my blood to keep it raw, stay hardcore, c'mon,
Feel I been here
I bust guns, push nines, and snuffed out
>from the south to the only tryin to survive
Bigger than to five, I been here before
Bold and ready to die, I here before
and ready to spit, I been here before
Names you forget, they been here before, uh

2]
I studied science, studies, and math
At the school of knocks, if you follow the path
nothin funny here son, so if you wanna laugh
Harlem world's red illin, I put three in ass
'cause it's more about money even more than that
I'm to spread it through my own hood, givin it back
Like munky jackson, I be son
Cats are blast, my mac, it's black son
Shit I keep it real
I'm cold-blooded I iceberg
Spittin off my lips every word like none you never heard
Like willie from b-more
Uptown, saturday night, little
Ill the infamous I scare to death
Had niggas up in buffalo, holdin they breath
Malcolm x boulevard pushin p
Hoes callin me ferrels, and smilin at me
That's what they wanna see, they call me up in louisville
wing tips, 44, two spare clips
In chocolate I was catfish
Any ever disrespect me, he get his head split
reverend mills and from chi-town
Can't nobody ever deny, how I laid it down
These mini like souvenirs
Man I swear to everything that I am I know I been
Uh huh,