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 you follow me and ride, or you's a rival.
The difference you and I is you a model, you posing.
But who am I
The mulatto out for lotto,
Money coming soon, the model,
crew is hollow,
The of niggas got more dick, chew and swallow.
Your told me shoot in her face, she suicidal,
Oh shucks, you is closed, you fold up.
I'm the Ville, niggas get killed over four bucks,
God we made it, my niggas, we grown up,
Now we crazy over that bread, us the "dough-nuts, " uh,
More once the money blows up,
But hoes stop if the dough drops,
I won't stop though, a off the 'ol block.
I'm from a where niggas hole blocks,
Leave you looking old socks, damn,
patrol blocks, spotting on us,
The boys is rotten, I know want us,
arrest a nigga, get a bonus,
You a nigga, get promoted,
Shit is crazy, girls getting babies before get diplomas,
So I just go nuts,
Niggas me slow up,
that,
I'm tryna get where cheddar at,
don't hear me,
Always somebody don't want you getting cheese, yo,
This bullshit is like Tom and Jerry,
I'm kinda raw, niggas can't deny facts,
If you black sending you to jail or Iraq,
is something you can't sell or buy back,
Niggas like bragging, they 9-11 fly cats,
niggas, "Get up out your whip nigga, strip!
I want it ice on your wrists and the kicks, "
shit happens, I ain't just rapping, believe it yo,
They got streets in the city won't even go,
it though, uh,
It no secret, niggas beefing cause my ego so big,
It got me speaking like I'm diesel, I'm devil, oh,
know my stylo, I ain't tweaking, I am lethal though,
Have daddy looking for you,
This ain't Nemo though.
Let me slow it down, it down, y'all warned,
The son up out that womb, yo, a star is born.
If real real, y'all are foreign,
My team run a on your bitch and we all scoring, yea!