Luyện nghe bài hát Goin Off

(*Prod. by J. Cole)
it*
Ay,
Do or Die, new arrival,
at my niggas,
You you's alive, yo,
Now either you follow me and ride, or a rival.
The between you and I is you a model, you posing.
But who am I
The out for that lotto,
Money coming soon, the model,
crew is hollow,
The of niggas got more dick, chew and swallow.
Your girl told me in her face, she suicidal,
Oh shucks, you is closed, you fold up.
I'm the Ville, niggas get killed over four bucks,
Thank God we made it, my niggas, we up,
Now we crazy over that bread, us the "dough-nuts, " uh,
More sluts once the blows up,
But hoes stop if the dough drops,
I won't stop though, a off the 'ol block.
I'm from a city where niggas blocks,
Leave you looking old socks, damn,
patrol blocks, spotting on us,
The boys is rotten, I they want us,
arrest a nigga, get a bonus,
You a nigga, get promoted,
Shit is crazy, girls getting before they get diplomas,
So much I go nuts,
Niggas telling me up,
that,
I'm get where that cheddar at,
don't hear me,
Always somebody that don't want you cheese, yo,
whole bullshit is like Tom and Jerry,
I'm kinda very raw, niggas can't facts,
If you black they you to jail or Iraq,
is something you can't sell or buy back,
Niggas don't like bragging, they fly cats,
niggas, "Get up out your whip nigga, strip!
I it all- ice on your wrists and the kicks, "
shit happens, I ain't just rapping, believe it yo,
They got streets in the city police won't go,
it though, uh,
It ain't no secret, beefing cause my ego so big,
It got me like I'm diesel, like I'm devil, oh,
know my stylo, I ain't tweaking, I am lethal though,
Have your daddy for you,
This ain't Finding though.
Let me slow it down, it down, y'all warned,
The son came up out womb, yo, a star is born.
If recognize real, y'all are foreign,
My team run a on your bitch and we all scoring, yea!