Luyện nghe bài hát Goin Off

(*Prod. by J. Cole)
it*
Ay,
Do or Die, new arrival,
at my niggas,
You survive 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,
coming soon, the newest model,
Your is hollow,
The type of niggas got dick, chew and swallow.
Your girl 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 sluts once the blows up,
But them stop if the dough drops,
I stop though, a chip off the 'ol block.
I'm a city where niggas hole blocks,
Leave you like old socks, damn,
patrol blocks, spotting on us,
The boys is rotten, I know they us,
Probably a nigga, get a bonus,
You a nigga, get promoted,
Shit is crazy, girls getting before they get diplomas,
So I just go nuts,
telling me slow up,
that,
I'm tryna get where cheddar at,
Y'all don't me,
somebody that don't want you getting cheese, yo,
This whole is like Tom and Jerry,
I'm kinda very raw, can't deny facts,
If you black they sending you to or Iraq,
Honor is something you sell or buy back,
Niggas don't like bragging, they fly cats,
Hijack niggas, "Get up out whip nigga, strip!
I want it all- ice on your and the kicks, "
This shit happens, I ain't rapping, believe it yo,
They got streets in the city police even go,
it though, uh,
It no secret, niggas 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 looking for you,
ain't Finding Nemo though.
Let me it down, dumb it down, y'all warned,
The son came up out that womb, yo, a is born.
If real real, y'all are foreign,
My team run a on your bitch and we all scoring, yea!