Luyện nghe bài hát Goodbye

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

Yo yo, who know the like me, who seen it change like me
I'm the MC'n O.G. the N.Y.C.
And I ain't never leave the streets, the made me conscious
And I've doin it since you rappin cats 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 see me in the streets
Ask me O.G. how you do it make it seem like to it
Well I never lost a dream, the still inside of me
And never even departed me, this rap didn't father me
I birth to a lot of MC's on this earth
But they're too blind to the truth and it hurts
What would you do if I said goodbye and watched the game
But believe me, tease me, this rap shit needs me

[Chorus minus ad libs]

I see you, Lil
you somethin, check it

[Lil
I never leave the game, how could I
When there's so to accomplish than bein broke and stuck in the projects
through in a green M-3, niggaz dickridin
Like "Damn, how he do a song DMC?"
Don't worry about it, just I'm in the game now
He was such a cute kid, why he cocaine now
But struggling's past tense, I'm now, bought myself a house
with a swimming pool, backyard and a 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 to your back
You know who this is, Lil Mizzo and Mack
I been a man since I got in the hood, flow so niggaz get jealous
Like I can't stand he drop his hood
How you not respect Run-D.M.C.
For bein the first rappers to get handprints in Hollywood
deserve the respect of a legend, and I'm tryin hard
I can be the best rapper in less than a
I'm takin over the industry, everybody us
I'm only 17 but my mind is all up, so whassup

- same as before]

I never 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 these rapper deceivin, so don't believe 'em
They got the nerve to rap cars and iced out jewels
Man you rented it from you ain't foolin me or schoolin D
On how to MC, I be the of the litter
I've been in the game many years but still spit a winner
Champ my people the streets in Queens know I'm a hitter
Knockin balls out the park, gettin fitter
Don't duck too slow and don't too fast
I roll with young soldiers who put a in your ass
They be the new sensation, the next
Hollis Queens, Dirty Jersey, California
If I the game goodbye, before I leave
I would go and fix some MC's, I'm signin out DMC

[Chorus - same as