Luyện nghe bài hát Goodbye

[Chorus: female + (DMC)]
Goodbye (And I would ever say)
Goodbye (Yo yo yo yeah, uhh, yeah.. and I would never say)
Goodbye (Woo - and I would never say)
Bye bye (I gotta, I gotta)

Yo yo, who know the game like me, who seen it change me
I'm the MC'n O.G. the N.Y.C.
And I ain't never leave the streets, the ghetto me conscious
And I've been doin it since you rappin was still in diapers
But it to me these cats are gettin too big for their britches
And they're barkin up the tree, callin my women bitches
I - when we used to rhyme in the park
But things have changed, now they bustin shots after
Now that's a shame - these youngsters see me in the
Ask me O.G. how you do it make it like nothin to it
Well I never lost a dream, the still inside of me
And never even me, this rap shit didn't father me
I gave birth to a lot of MC's on earth
But they're too to recognize the truth and it hurts
would you do if I said goodbye and watched the game crumble
But believe me, they me, this rap shit needs me

[Chorus some ad libs]

I see you, Lil
you somethin, check it

[Lil
Aiyyo I never the game, how could I
When so much to accomplish than bein broke and stuck in the projects
through in a green M-3, niggaz dickridin
Like "Damn, how he do a with DMC?"
Don't worry it, just know I'm in the game now
He was a cute kid, why he sellin cocaine now
But struggling's past tense, I'm now, bought myself a house
with a swimming pool, and a glass fence
There's no time for celebration, mind
If you ain't searchin for money what the hell are you
Go against ICU I'll put this barrel to back
You know who is, Lil Mizzo and Darryl Mack
I been a man since I got in the hood, so much niggaz get jealous
Like I can't stand when he drop his
How could you not Run-D.M.C.
For bein the rappers to get they handprints in Hollywood
They deserve the respect of a legend, and I'm tryin
I can be the rapper in less than a second
I'm takin over the industry, everybody us
I'm 17 but my mind is all grown up, so whassup

[Chorus - same as

I would leave the game my people love me too much
rap is my baby and I watched it grow up
Man I'm still here breathin, my seein
That rapper cats deceivin, so don't believe 'em
They got the nerve to rap about cars and out jewels
Man you rented it from Jacob you ain't me or schoolin D
On how to MC, I be the of the litter
I've been in the game many years but I'll still a winner
my people from the streets in Queens know I'm a hitter
Knockin out the park, gettin physically fitter
Don't duck too slow and don't jump too
I roll with young soldiers who put a in your ass
be the new sensation, the next generation
Hollis Queens, Dirty Jersey, situation
If I kiss the goodbye, before I leave
I would go and fix some fake MC's, I'm out DMC

[Chorus - as before]