Luyện nghe bài hát Goodbye

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

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

[Chorus minus ad libs]

I see you, Lil
you somethin, check it

[Lil
Aiyyo I leave the game, how could I
When there's so to accomplish than bein broke and stuck in the projects
Come through in a M-3, niggaz dickridin
Like "Damn, how he do a song DMC?"
worry about 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 pool, backyard and a glass fence
There's no for celebration, mind elevation
If you ain't searchin for money what the are you chasin?
Go against ICU put this barrel to your back
You who this 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 his hood
How could you not Run-D.M.C.
For the first rappers to get they handprints in Hollywood
deserve the respect of a legend, and I'm tryin hard
I can be the best rapper in than a second
I'm takin over the industry, everybody us
I'm only 17 but my mind is all grown up, so

[Chorus - as before]

I never leave the game my people love me too much
Because rap is my baby and I watched it up
Man I'm still here breathin, my seein
That these rapper cats deceivin, so don't 'em
got the nerve to rap about cars and iced out jewels
Man you rented it from Jacob you foolin me or schoolin D
On how to MC, I be the pick of the
I've been in the game many years but I'll spit a winner
Champ my people from the streets in Queens I'm a hitter
Knockin balls out the park, physically fitter
Don't duck too and don't jump too fast
I roll with soldiers who put a foot in your ass
They be the new sensation, the generation
Hollis Queens, Dirty Jersey, situation
If I kiss the goodbye, before I leave
I would go and fix fake MC's, I'm signin out DMC

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