Luyện nghe bài hát Good Evening

Uh, look,
Evening.
Yeah,

When I party in New York take the late subway,
Goin' out Friday to comin' Monday.
From all never find me on the one way flavor,
The rhyme just the on the cupcake fuckface.
My notice these other rappers is bogus,
I'm Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
And the boy stay, kickin' dope shit.
my momma proud cuz my clothes fit.
Travel round the globe bitch, on my Clark shit,
Don't matter where I live, cause I can tell you where my is.
I just stay on my side, fuck everybody at
the planet "peace" cause I'm gone, I ain't comin' back
Had the whole, regular life I can tell you I'm done with that,
Try an build a mill off a couple stacks on my own
Investin' all I got these fuckin' raps,
Willlie Parker money hand it off and runnin' back.

Ayo, you fuck wit
Uh, you fuck wit dat.
You in with dat.
Look, uh, Mac Miller.

Takin' sips the fountain of youth,
If you heard about the kid then you out of the loop.
As I'm back starin' at this world in my eyes,
See out the window in my room I'm hidden inside.
I'm just a kid who stays speakin' his thoughts, his mind,
Like a roller coaster but I along for the ride.
Put my heart up on the page and the gonna cry,
There's logic behind the way you caught and alive, boy.
a shock and I'm a topic of discussion,
Mo' fuckas want my so they probably wish I wasn't.
They give a lil love like does,
In reality they stoned off competitive drug.
And I blame em,
Cuz those who above me, I'm for ya.
Try and make my way to the top startin' the floor.
And I even need to bring a single gun to war,
Cuz I be on some shit that they never done before.
over piece by piece startin' from the core,
It's only been a year, I can around a hundred more.

Said I could stick a hundred more.
I ain't nowhere.
Young and so time to go,
Jerm you might as keep this one rollin'.
I got like one more verse, I haven't spit three verses on a in a minute
See if I can this one.
Ight

You can find me in the lab overtime.
Smell the weed when you go on by, global
I just a local guy.
When you feelin' out have an L,
Blow money, my lady decked out in Chanel.
Live fast, I die better wish me well.
Huh, I just hope servin' beer in hell.
Just an everyday that I'm here to tell.
So please, stick for the Epilogue,
For anyone who ever probably heard my name,
Hip underdog he wanna win the game.
I'm sick of hearin' how music change, never the same,
And these who think they everything and never pick a lane.
Call yourself a vet but won a single game.
Mad every girl got my imprinted in her brain.
Boy I'm a beast match this in bars
Find me weed where the wild things are.

Yessir.
So I mean, I had to take time,
quickly, to just go in.
I don't know man, I feel like you never stop goin' in on your shit.
That's me.
I mean, Q, TreeJay out there we excited makin' history,
and of course.