Luyện nghe bài hát Good Evening

Uh, look,
Evening.
Yeah,

When I party in New take the late night subway,
Goin' out to comin' home Monday.
From all directions find me on the one way flavor,
The rhyme the icin' on the cupcake fuckface.
My fans notice these rappers is bogus,
I'm Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
And the boy stay, incredibly dope shit.
Make my 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 my heart is.
I just stay on my side, where everybody at
Tell the planet "peace" I'm gone, I ain't comin' back
Had the whole, regular life I can you that I'm done with that,
Try an build a mill off a couple on my own business
Investin' all I got these fuckin' raps,
Willlie Parker hand it off and it's runnin' back.

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

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

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

You can me in the lab workin' overtime.
Smell the weed you go on by, global grind
I ain't just a guy.
When you stressed out have an L,
Blow money, keep my decked out in Chanel.
Live fast, when I die better me well.
Huh, I just hope servin' beer in hell.
Just an everyday story I'm here to tell.
So please, around for the Epilogue,
For who ever blog probably heard my name,
Hip Hop's he wanna win the game.
I'm sick of hearin' how change, never been the same,
And these dudes who think everything and never pick a lane.
Call yourself a vet but haven't won a game.
Mad every girl got my name in her brain.
Boy I'm a beast match this style in
Find me smokin' weed where the things are.

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