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 me and ride, or you's a rival.
The difference you and I is you a model, you posing.
But who am I
The mulatto out for lotto,
coming soon, the newest model,
Your is hollow,
The type of got more dick, chew and swallow.
Your told me shoot in her face, she suicidal,
Oh shucks, you niggas is closed, you up.
I'm from the Ville, get killed over four bucks,
Thank God we it, my niggas, we grown up,
Now we over that bread, call us the "dough-nuts, " uh,
sluts once the money blows up,
But hoes 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,
patrol blocks, spotting on us,
The boys is rotten, I they want us,
Probably a nigga, get a bonus,
You a nigga, get promoted,
Shit is crazy, getting babies before they get diplomas,
So much I go nuts,
telling 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 bullshit is like Tom and Jerry,
I'm very raw, niggas can't deny facts,
If you black they sending you to or Iraq,
is something you can't sell or buy back,
Niggas don't bragging, they 9-11 fly cats,
Hijack niggas, "Get up out whip nigga, strip!
I want it ice on your wrists and the kicks, "
This shit happens, I ain't rapping, believe it yo,
They got streets in the city police won't go,
it though, uh,
It ain't no secret, beefing cause my ego so big,
It got me like I'm diesel, like I'm devil, oh,
know my stylo, I ain't tweaking, I am lethal though,
Have your daddy for you,
ain't Finding Nemo though.
Let me it down, dumb it down, y'all warned,
The son came up out that womb, yo, a is born.
If real real, y'all are foreign,
My team run a play on bitch and we all scoring, yea!