Luyện nghe bài hát Foe Phone

1]
I go to Harvard, didn't go to Yale
I do not own a degree, I'm the streets
I have to cook up I wanna eat
I that cook up when I'm on the beat
No I did not go to State, but I got a Wraith, I that chop in the safe
At 13 I got me a plate, chopped up yay, then ran out and caught me a play
Found out you plottin' on my cake, I'm not play, I pop up, start poppin' the K
I send them crash dummies to crash, out of they way, them choppers start choppin' away
Headshot, checkmate, safe like it just ate
East side, yeah way
I'm thinking bout sending that way
I'm thinking bout finger fuckin' K
Goons runnin' in home, I just want put all my niggas on
kill my vibe, bitch I'm in my zone
Banana clip, peel his dome
We pop 'em fast, we sit on zones
Once we get 'em in, we get 'em gone
We on none of that fu shit you niggas on
All my really on

Whip with the digital dash, soon as I hit the gas, nigga so
These fours and these slabs move fast, lately I been trappin' off of both phones
If I'm ever out without that pole, it feel I do not have clothes on
Never catch me naked, out here faking, 'specially runnin' round with all this on
I found out you on my cake, I'm not gonna play, I pop up, start poppin' the K
I send them crash dummies to crash, out of they way, them choppers start choppin' away
Whip with the digital dash, soon as I hit the gas, so long
These fours and these slabs move super fast, lately I been trappin' off of phones

2]
I did not major in business, I'm not a grad out of
I pop off of that powder, I run through bales of that loud
Don't mention me in your raps, boy I wanna battle, I'm airin' you out
I run up and fan, bet I'm gon' get my man, I do not air at the
I put on the stove, I put pies on the road
Look at my neck and my wrist, I turned them into gold
We them guys on the low, ridin' the pole, live from the 'Go
I'ma die with the dough, long as keep putting I's on the stove
This next level, I guessed the jig with the devil, I threw some bricks in the bezel
I threw some at a stripper, I'm with the vultures and killers
That lil bitch you chasin' is not gonna bust it open for you, but gon' go for my niggas
You and you know I'm strapped
They through this bitch, fanning drums, I was blowin' back

Whip with the digital dash, soon as I hit the gas, nigga so
These fours and these slabs move super fast, lately I been off of both phones
If I'm ever out without that pole, it feel like I do not have on
Never catch me naked, out here faking, 'specially round with all this gold on
I found out you plottin' on my cake, I'm not gonna play, I pop up, poppin' the K
I send them crash dummies to crash, stay out of they way, them choppers choppin' away
Whip with the digital dash, soon as I hit the gas, nigga so
These fours and these slabs move fast, lately I been trappin' off of both phones