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 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 told 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,
Thank God we it, my niggas, we grown up,
Now we crazy that bread, call us the "dough-nuts, " uh,
More sluts once the blows up,
But them hoes stop if the drops,
I won't though, a chip off the 'ol block.
I'm from a city where hole blocks,
Leave you looking old socks, damn,
Cops blocks, spotting on us,
The boys is rotten, I know want 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,
Niggas me slow up,
that,
I'm get where that cheddar at,
don't hear me,
Always that don't want you getting cheese, yo,
This whole bullshit is Tom and Jerry,
I'm kinda raw, niggas can't deny facts,
If you black sending you to jail or Iraq,
Honor is something you sell or buy back,
Niggas like bragging, they 9-11 fly cats,
Hijack niggas, "Get up out your nigga, strip!
I want it ice on your wrists and the kicks, "
This shit happens, I ain't just rapping, it yo,
They got streets in the city police 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,
know my stylo, I ain't tweaking, I am lethal though,
Have your looking for you,
This ain't Nemo though.
Let me slow it down, it down, y'all 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 your and we all scoring, yea!