Luyện nghe bài hát Good Evening

Uh, look,
Evening.
Yeah,

When I in New York take the late night subway,
Goin' out Friday to comin' Monday.
all directions never find me on the one way flavor,
The rhyme just the 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.
round the globe bitch, on my Lewis Clark shit,
Don't matter I live, cause I can tell you where my heart is.
I just stay on my side, fuck everybody at
Tell the planet "peace" I'm gone, I ain't comin' back
Had the whole, life I can tell you that I'm done with that,
Try an a mill off a couple stacks on my own business
Investin' all I got into these raps,
Willlie Parker hand it off and it's runnin' back.

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

Takin' from the fountain of youth,
If you ain't about the kid then you out of the loop.
As I'm sittin' back at this world in my eyes,
See out the window in my 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 and the song gonna cry,
There's logic the way you stayin' caught and alive, boy.
Ain't a and I'm a topic of discussion,
Mo' want my spot so they probably wish I wasn't.
give a lil love like everyone does,
In reality they stoned off competitive drug.
And I blame em,
Cuz who above me, I'm gunnin' for ya.
Try and make my way to the top startin' the floor.
And I don't even to bring a single gun to war,
Cuz I be on shit that they ain't never done before.
Takin' over piece by piece from the core,
It's only been a year, I can stick around a more.

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

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

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