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 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 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 from the Ville, niggas get over four bucks,
Thank God we it, my niggas, we grown up,
Now we over that bread, call us the "dough-nuts, " uh,
More sluts once the money up,
But them hoes if the dough drops,
I won't though, a chip off the 'ol block.
I'm from a city where niggas blocks,
Leave you like old socks, damn,
Cops blocks, spotting on us,
The boys is rotten, I they want us,
arrest a nigga, get a bonus,
You a nigga, get promoted,
Shit is crazy, getting babies before they get diplomas,
So I just go nuts,
Niggas me slow up,
that,
I'm tryna get where that at,
Y'all don't me,
Always somebody that don't want you cheese, yo,
This whole bullshit is Tom and Jerry,
I'm kinda very raw, niggas deny facts,
If you black they you to jail or Iraq,
Honor is something you sell or buy back,
Niggas don't like bragging, 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 police won't even go,
it though, uh,
It ain't no secret, niggas cause my ego so big,
It got me like 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 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 recognize real, are foreign,
My run a play on your bitch and we all scoring, yea!