Luyện nghe bài hát Goodbye

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

Yo yo, who the game 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 been doin it since you cats was still in diapers
But it seems to me these cats are too big for their britches
And they're up the wrong tree, callin my women bitches
I remember - we used to rhyme in the park
But things 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 it seem like nothin 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 earth
But they're too blind to recognize the truth and it
What would you do if I said and watched the game crumble
But believe me, they me, this rap shit needs me

minus some ad libs]

I see you, Lil
you somethin, check it

[Lil
Aiyyo I leave the game, how could I
When there's so much to accomplish 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 such a cute kid, why he sellin now
But struggling's past tense, I'm rappin now, bought a house
with a pool, backyard and a glass fence
There's no for celebration, mind elevation
If you ain't searchin for what the hell are you chasin?
Go against ICU I'll put this to your back
You know who is, Lil Mizzo and Darryl Mack
I been a man I got in the hood, flow so much niggaz get jealous
Like I stand when he drop his hood
How could you not Run-D.M.C.
For bein the first rappers to get handprints in Hollywood
They deserve the respect of a legend, and I'm tryin
I can be the best in less than a second
I'm takin over the industry, knows us
I'm only 17 but my is all grown up, so whassup

[Chorus - same as

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
these rapper cats deceivin, so don't believe 'em
They got the 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 of the litter
I've been in the game many years but still spit a winner
Champ my from the streets in Queens know I'm a hitter
Knockin balls out the park, physically fitter
Don't duck too slow and jump too fast
I roll with soldiers who put a foot in your ass
They be the new sensation, the next
Hollis Queens, Dirty Jersey, situation
If I kiss the game goodbye, before I
I would go and fix fake MC's, I'm signin out DMC

[Chorus - same as