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 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 ghetto me conscious
And I've been doin it since you rappin was still in diapers
But it seems to me cats are gettin too big for their britches
And they're up the wrong tree, callin my women bitches
I remember - when we to rhyme in the park
But things have changed, now 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
Well I never lost a dream, the hustle's 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 to recognize the truth and it hurts
What would you do if I said goodbye and watched the crumble
But me, they tease me, this rap shit needs me

[Chorus 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 than bein broke and in the projects
Come through in a green M-3, dickridin
"Damn, how he do a song with DMC?"
Don't worry it, just know I'm in the game now
He was such a kid, why he sellin cocaine now
But struggling's past tense, I'm rappin now, bought myself a
with a swimming pool, backyard and a fence
no time for celebration, mind elevation
If you ain't for money what the hell are you chasin?
Go against ICU I'll put this to your back
You know who this is, Lil Mizzo and Darryl
I a man since I got in the hood, flow so much niggaz get jealous
Like I can't stand when he drop his
How you not respect Run-D.M.C.
For bein the first to get they handprints in Hollywood
They deserve the respect of a legend, and I'm tryin
I can be the best rapper in less than a
I'm over the industry, everybody knows us
I'm only 17 but my mind is all grown up, so

- same as before]

I would never leave the game my people me too much
Because rap is my baby and I it grow up
Man I'm still here breathin, my seein
That these rapper deceivin, so don't believe '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 of the litter
I've been in the game many but I'll still spit a winner
my people from the streets in Queens know I'm a hitter
Knockin balls out the park, physically fitter
duck too slow and don't jump too fast
I roll young soldiers 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 fake MC's, I'm signin out DMC

[Chorus - same as