Luyện nghe bài hát Good Friday

(Kanye West)
Party in the place to be
You are now in the of a real MC
your hands in the air if you real as me

(Kid Cudi)
Are
to go?
I know the city gettin' for me
I know the city ready

(Kanye)
an easy mornin', we on a ride
And I'm feelin' smooth as the way the Benz
Turn the radio down if they playin' bullshit
They don't want black people to think he
He think he

(Common)
He think he live, he think he
He I'm high, I'm in thinker mode
low'd, I let the skies hold the thoughts
The streets are like the high road that I go

(Kanye)
I mean, my team 'bout to smash the streets
The Phillip Lim remind them that Fashion Week
And the weather wasn't hot
Did I mention that the sweater was a Jeremy
Did I mention G.O.O.D. Music, yeah, we hot
Motherfucker, are you ready or

Are
to go?
I know the city ready for me
I know the city ready

Are
to go?
I know the city ready for me
I know the city gettin'

(This out to the hardcore hip-hop)
(Can't stop! can't stop!)
(This goes out to the hip-hop)
(Can't stop! Yooou stop!)

(Pusha T)
As 'Ye flips the
The swings like the change of a channel
He's heating up like they wrapped him in
Sellin' kilos your iPod nano
Cocaine vandal, I scandal
Money drive you crazy, look at handle
face, reminiscent of my tires
Ice paint job, somethin' like Breyers
Euro top, Dior inspired
Sell it to you hard, no required
(Eyuck!) I'm in 2010
Which this a time machine, not just any Benz
Floss for the members of the gang 28
While wish death 'pon me, that's many men
Yeah, and if you slaim you on your paper
talkin', motherfucker, pull your paper out

Are
to go?
I know the city ready for me
I know the gettin' ready

Are
to go?
I know the gettin' ready for me
I know the city gettin'

(Big Sean)

Now me, do it feel good? Well, all right
worry, we gon' be here all night
And you know a nigga rep Westside (Westside!)
Westside, Westside!
So te-te-tell who the freshest of 'em
claimin' that they fresh, they ain't fresher than my balls
A nigga suited fresh like I'm headed to the
MC hunting season, putting up on the wall
I sneak ahead while we headed to the loft
Man, I always thought the head inside my drawers
I guess that's why in school, my went from As to Bs to Cs
All over double Ds, I be absent all
This is for my niggas, all the I ride for
Man, that's the fam, we let 'em in through the side
Hold on: That's the girl you gave a wedding
Man, me and my nutted on her everything

(Charlie Wilson)

And let me you say ahhhh

Let me hear you say

(Kanye)

Ay, we

Now put your up to the sky
Until the day in we die
And we'll be all evenin'
G.O.O.D. Fridays, I hope you a nice weekend

Are
to go?
I know the city gettin' for me
I the city gettin' ready

Are
to go?
I know the city ready for me
I the city gettin' ready

Are
to go?
I know the city gettin' for me
I know the city ready

Are
to go?
I the city gettin' ready for me
I know the city gettin'

Are
to go?
I know the city gettin' for me
I the city gettin' ready

I know the city gettin' for me
I the city gettin' ready