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 either you me and ride, or you's a rival.
The between you and I is you a model, you posing.
But who am I
The out for that lotto,
Money soon, the newest model,
crew is hollow,
The type of niggas got more dick, 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 the money blows up,
But them hoes if the dough drops,
I won't stop though, a off the 'ol block.
I'm a city where niggas hole blocks,
Leave you looking old socks, damn,
Cops patrol blocks, on us,
The is rotten, I know they want us,
arrest a nigga, get a bonus,
You a nigga, get promoted,
Shit is crazy, getting babies before they get diplomas,
So much I go nuts,
Niggas me slow up,
that,
I'm tryna get that cheddar at,
don't hear me,
Always somebody that don't you getting cheese, yo,
This whole bullshit is Tom and Jerry,
I'm kinda very raw, niggas can't facts,
If you black they sending you to or Iraq,
Honor is something you can't or buy back,
Niggas like bragging, they 9-11 fly cats,
niggas, "Get up out your whip nigga, strip!
I want it all- ice on wrists and the kicks, "
This happens, I ain't just rapping, believe it yo,
They got streets in the city won't even go,
it though, uh,
It ain't no secret, 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 your daddy for you,
This Finding Nemo though.
Let me slow it down, dumb it down, warned,
The son came up out womb, yo, a star is born.
If real real, y'all are foreign,
My run a play on your bitch and we all scoring, yea!