Luyện nghe bài hát Good Friday

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

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

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

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

(Kanye)
I mean, my whole team to smash the streets
The Phillip Lim them that it's Fashion Week
And the wasn't barely hot
Did I mention the sweater was a Jeremy Scott?
Did I G.O.O.D. Music, yeah, forever we hot
Motherfucker, are you or not?

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

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

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

(Pusha T)
As 'Ye flips the
The mood swings like the change of a
He's heating up they wrapped him in flannel
Sellin' through your iPod nano
Cocaine vandal, I scandal
Money you crazy, look at Marbury's handle
face, reminiscent of my tires
Ice paint job, somethin' like Breyers
Euro tank top, inspired
Sell it to you hard, no required
(Eyuck!) I'm 2012 in
Which this a time machine, not just any Benz
Floss for the members of the gang 28
While haters 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 the city gettin' ready for me
I know the city gettin'

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

(Big Sean)

Now tell me, do it feel Well, all right
Don't worry, we gon' be here all
And you a nigga rep that Westside (Westside!)
Westside, Westside!
So te-te-tell who the freshest of 'em
They that they fresh, they ain't fresher than my balls
A nigga suited fresh like I'm headed to the
MC hunting season, putting heads up on the
I sneak ahead while we headed to the loft
Man, I always thought with the inside my drawers
I guess that's why in school, my grades went 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 the side door
Hold on: That's the girl you gave a ring?
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 hands 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 know the city gettin'

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

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

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

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

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