Luyện nghe bài hát Goodbye

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

Yo yo, who know the game like me, who it change like me
I'm the O.G. from the N.Y.C.
And I ain't never leave the streets, the made me conscious
And I've been doin it since you rappin cats was still in
But it seems to me these cats are gettin too big for their
And they're barkin up the tree, callin my women bitches
I remember - when we used to in the park
But things changed, now they bustin shots after dark
Now a shame - these youngsters 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, rap shit didn't father me
I birth to a lot of MC's on this earth
But too blind to recognize 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
Tell you somethin, it

[Lil
Aiyyo I never the game, how could I
When there's so much to than bein broke and stuck in the projects
Come through in a green M-3, niggaz
Like "Damn, how he do a song DMC?"
Don't about it, just know I'm in the game now
He was such a cute kid, why he sellin now
But past tense, I'm rappin now, bought myself a house
with a pool, backyard and a glass fence
There's no time for celebration, mind
If you ain't for money what the hell are you chasin?
Go against ICU I'll put barrel to your back
You who this is, Lil Mizzo and Darryl Mack
I a man since I got in the hood, flow so much niggaz get jealous
Like I can't stand he drop his hood
How could you not Run-D.M.C.
For the first rappers to get they handprints in Hollywood
They deserve the respect of a legend, and I'm 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

[Chorus - same as

I would leave the game my people love me too much
Because rap is my and I watched it grow up
Man I'm still here breathin, my eyes
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 ain't me or schoolin D
On how to MC, I be the pick of the
I've been in the game years but I'll still spit a winner
my people from the streets in Queens know I'm a hitter
Knockin balls out the park, gettin fitter
Don't duck too and don't jump too fast
I roll with young who put a foot in your ass
They be the new sensation, the generation
Queens, Dirty Jersey, California situation
If I kiss the game goodbye, I leave
I would go and fix some fake MC's, I'm out DMC

[Chorus - as before]