Luyện nghe bài hát Good Riddance

[Verse: Brigante]
Fucking Losers Like You, That Make Me Do What I Do
Make Me Hate Where I`m From, You As Fake As They
Everybody Got Guns, Who The Fuck Squeeze
Everybody Got Sars, You Ain`t Fucking These
Why You Wish To Be Ghetto, Tell Me It About
Why You Trynna Get In Where I`m Get Out
Why Won`t You Just Be Yourself, Why Won`t You Us The Truth
Like How You Only Load When 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 Listen To Chicks
I Don`t 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 Me The Grinch, Cause Y`all Are Nothing But Hoos
Just Another Bunch Of Phony Acts With Nothing To

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

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

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

[Verse: Jd
I Appreciate Niggas Sayin` My Name In They Bullshit
It`s Putting A Knife Against The Lyrical Full-Clip
Do Shit On My Own, I Asked For Help
If I Was Rapping Y`all I Woulda Killed Myself
And Naw Ain`t Beef, It`s Missing A Few Ingredients
Dog You Ain`t General, Stick To Obedient
Piggy Back, Ain`t Something I Had To Do
Laughing At ? You Shoulda Seen How I Was Laughing At You
I Don`t Beef Over Little Shit, Angry ? A Bit
Little Niggas Get Little Recognition You Bitch
I Do The Little Subliminals, I`m Addressin` It
Littles Get In The Middle Then I`m Suggesting It
They You A Bitch, Were Trynna Act Out
Challenge Him To A Fight And Then They Back Out
So Tell Me How The Fuck I Can Respect You
If You A Gangsta, Then What Part Of The Is That ?

Drake]
Hey Yo Aristo I`m
Can You Tell Me Whats Going On In The
How It Feel To Dough
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 Deals On The
Or Basically Just Fuck That You Strive To Get

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

Cuz Thats Homeboy 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 Need To Get The Car
To Shoot This In Parma (Tony!)

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

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

And Listen Tetely T
You One Of The Seven Dwarfs Next To Me
You Probably In Court, Then Accept The Plea
And I You Paying These Women And I Sex For Free (What Up Sweetheart)

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

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

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

But, I Don`t Admire You Short Niggas Tell Tales
Good Riddance Aristo I Retired You!