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 mulatto out for lotto,
Money coming soon, the model,
Your is hollow,
The type of 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,
God we made it, my niggas, we grown up,
Now we crazy that bread, call us the "dough-nuts, " uh,
More sluts once the money up,
But them stop if the dough drops,
I won't stop though, a off the 'ol block.
I'm from a city where hole blocks,
Leave you looking old socks, damn,
Cops patrol blocks, 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 me slow up,
that,
I'm tryna get where cheddar at,
Y'all hear me,
Always somebody that don't you getting cheese, yo,
This whole bullshit is Tom and Jerry,
I'm kinda raw, niggas can't deny facts,
If you black they sending you to or Iraq,
Honor is something you sell 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 beefing my ego so big,
It got me speaking I'm diesel, like I'm devil, oh,
Niggas 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, dumb it down, warned,
The son up out that womb, yo, a star is born.
If recognize real, y'all are foreign,
My team run a play on bitch and we all scoring, yea!