Luyện nghe bài hát Good Riddance

[Verse: Brigante]
It`s Fucking Losers You, That Make Me Do What I Do
Make Me Hate Where I`m From, You As As They Come
Got Guns, Who The Fuck Gonna Squeeze
Everybody Got Sars, You Fucking With These
Why You To Be Ghetto, Tell Me What`s It About
Why You Trynna Get In I`m Trynna Get Out
Why Won`t You Just Be Yourself, Why You Tell Us The Truth
Like How You Only Load Guns You Up In The Booth
You Ain`t To Shoot, You Don`t Even Exist
You Just A Fantasy, Family As Weak As It
You Ain`t Speakin A Bitch, Cause I Don`t To Chicks
I Argue With Broads, Cause I`m Really A Pimp
But I Tell You This, As Far As Y`all Are Concerned
Pull Out My Santa Clause, And The Holidays Burn
You Can Call Me The Grinch, Cause Y`all Are But Hoos
Just Another Bunch Of Acts With Nothing To Prove

Ken Masters]
Yo
Now Let The Kids Grill At The Rider`s (Ride)
We Spending All Day, These Niggas (Aha)
They Claim They Want Fame Nigga So We Decided That We Gon Make `em Some Until The Drama Dies
But They Can Go To They Holes Where They Mama Lies
Or Write Lies About They Drugs, Guns Or Homicides
Funny, Claim The Thug Life That They By
Run The Corner Then They Turn The Silent Type, Wanna Conpremise
My Niggas We Or Die
And Roll With The Bitches That Got They Body
These Niggas Ain`t Built Ain`t Got The Body
Time To Break A Nigga`s Spirit Like The Amistad, Fool The Audience (Who Run It)
The Ambience, Stars In The Presence, Kings Of The City Are Appalled By The Peasants
Ain`t Say Names, We Can All Get A Reference
In The Info From Your Broads In The West End
Masters, Flowing Staggers On
Nigga Mad Cause His Swagger`s On Mars
Y`all Niggas Ain`t We Callng Y`all Tards
You Want War, Okay, On Guard

[Verse: Young
Ayo, Hey You Mr. Guy (You)
You In The Booth, Tell Me Why You Have To Lie (Why)
Come On, The Truth
All I Is Bang Bang, Hustle This, Hustle That (Lying)
But If You Hustle Crack, Then Where The At ?
No Proof, Dr Seuss, Story Telling When He Rhyme
Once Upon A Time I Was Really On The
There`s Another Lie, Out-Hustle Me
When It Come To D, I Can Take You`re Starting 5
I`m Only Goin At Rap Niggas That,
Rap About But Couldn`t Show Me 10gs,
And These Dry Snitching On They Tees,
Out, Like A Sore Thumb To The D`s,
My Niggas Please, If You Had Work,
You Do What You Do And Wouldn`t Put It On Your Shirt,
It Makes My Heart Hurt When Dumb Act Hood,
You No Hustla, Just A Nigga That Can Rap Good

Jonny Roxx]
See There`s A Height Requirement, Nigga To Mention My (Smarten Up)
How The Fuck You Little Niggas Can`t Stay In Your
Man You Offered Me A Truce And I It (Aigh)
Now I Hear Bullshit So How The Fuck Am I To Overlook It
Look If Little Nigga Survive Then It Gotta Be God
How The Fuck Are You A Hustla With Factory Job ?
And I Get It, Nigga Im A Fucking Diabetic
And I Don`t Usually Eat Y`all Sweet
Evertime I See Y`all Retard Niggas Bitch Out
Roxx ? Now We Cool ? Then You Dip Out
Talkin All Bang Bang Shit, Pull A Clip Out
Sayin` You A Blood, Next Week You Crip Out
I`m Saying, We Don`t Believe Y`all (Nah)
G-35, X5 Nah (Yeah)
This Here Is A Announcement For My Niggas (Yeah)
No More Goodnight, Good Morning, Goodbye

Jd Era]
I Don`t Appreciate Niggas Sayin` My Name In Bullshit
It`s Like A Knife Against The Lyrical Full-Clip
Do Shit On My Own, I Never Asked For
If I Was Rapping Like Y`all I Woulda Killed
And Naw This Ain`t Beef, It`s A Few Ingredients
Dog You Ain`t General, Stick To Being
Piggy Back, That Ain`t I Had To Do
Laughing At Drake ? You Shoulda How I Was Laughing At You
I Don`t Beef Over Little Shit, Angry ? A Bit
Little Niggas Get Little You Little Bitch
I Don`t Do The Subliminals, I`m Addressin` It
Littles Wanna Get In The Middle Then I`m It
They You A Bitch, Were Trynna Act Out
They Challenge Him To A Fight And They Back Out
So Me How The Fuck I Can Respect You Cats
If You A Gangsta, Then What Of The Game Is That ?

[Verse:
Hey Yo I`m Lost
Can You Tell Me Going On In The Streets
How It Feel To Count
You Palmin` The Heat
And Yes I For A 16
You Did 16
I Heard That Weak And Only Wanted The Beats (It`s True)

But The Money And The Cars That I Drive To Set
And Fuck The Women Thats To All The Guys They Met (Fuck All Of That)
And Fuck The On My Songs
And The On The Table
Or Basically Just Fuck Everything That You To Get

And It`s The Of Resolution
I`m Finishing It In
If I Copy Budden`s Flow, You Mimicing His
And The Same We Hearing You Giving To Charity
You Need To Be Giving To Littles To Give Him Some (What Up Littles)

Cuz Thats Your I Think He`s Owed That Much
Tell Him Pressing 25 Mean You Sold That Much
And Breana, I Don`t Mean To Ya
But You To Get Outside The Car
To Shoot Video In Parma (Tony!)

You Act Like You Hood And Niggas`ll Harm Ya
And This Is Not Hating My We Call It Karma
But Yo Thuglife, Show Me That Hammer Be
Yes I Took A El On My Own And They Damage Me
You Try To Cover Up Your Like A Canopy
And Try To Pull 17 Year Olds Down In Bramalea (I Know It)

And We Got It Out For You
We Just Saying That Nobody Vouch For You
Nope, Nobody Is Willing To Give A Cosign (Nobody)
And You Don`t Even Blow, You Just Blow Time
You Even Get A Factor Grant
So Rapping, Go Fix Parts At A Tractor Plant (Damn)

And Here Tetely T
You One Of The Dwarfs Standing Next To Me
You Probably Snitching In Court, Accept The Plea
And I Hear You These Women And I Sex For Free (What Up Sweetheart)

But Dog, How Did Start
How We Get To Part
We All Got Niggas Doing Mr. Wishheart (What Up Cam)
Not Cool To Use Another Nigga`s As A Threat Tho`
I Said You A Bitch, I Heard A Man Echo

You Saying I Hustle, My Source For Currency
They Saying You Never Moving It And Broke
And You Risk Doing Crack Time And Around Black Crime
Just So You Can Have To Say In You Rap Lines

Say Drake Killed It Like Young Girls At A Private School (I Did)
Dog If I You, I Tell You What I Would Do
I Would Cut Ties With The Cops And Just Make Fire You
Lose The Body And The Velcro You Feed The Wire Through
Tell Them Not To Call And That`s If They Require You
Cuz They The Only People That Wanna Hire You (It`s True)
With What I Spend In A I Could Aquire You
Some Of Them You Got Money You Little Liar You

But, I Don`t Admire You Short Niggas Tell Tall
Riddance Aristo I Just Retired You!