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 out for that lotto,
Money coming soon, the model,
crew is hollow,
The type of got more dick, chew and swallow.
Your girl told me in her face, she suicidal,
Oh shucks, you niggas is closed, you up.
I'm from the Ville, niggas get killed over bucks,
Thank God we made it, my niggas, we up,
Now we crazy that bread, call us the "dough-nuts, " uh,
sluts once the money blows up,
But hoes 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 they want us,
Probably a nigga, get a bonus,
You a nigga, get promoted,
is crazy, girls getting babies before they get diplomas,
So I just go nuts,
Niggas telling me up,
that,
I'm get where that cheddar at,
Y'all hear me,
Always somebody that don't you getting cheese, yo,
This whole is like Tom and Jerry,
I'm kinda very raw, niggas deny facts,
If you black they sending you to or Iraq,
Honor is something you can't or buy back,
Niggas don't bragging, they 9-11 fly cats,
Hijack niggas, "Get up out your nigga, strip!
I want it all- ice on your and the kicks, "
This shit happens, I just rapping, believe it yo,
They got in the city police won't even go,
it though, uh,
It ain't no secret, niggas cause my ego so big,
It got me speaking like I'm diesel, I'm devil, oh,
Niggas know my stylo, I tweaking, I am lethal though,
Have your looking 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 real real, y'all are foreign,
My team run a on your bitch and we all scoring, yea!