Luyện nghe bài hát Got Damn

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the nigga money
Hoo, hoo, hoo, oh, cot

They just understand or fathom my demeanor
Unapproachable appearance to how I pack the
Out of two, Clipse they say, malice the
Got love for guns and caine, let nothin' between us

You me for a rapper, huh
that makes me an actor, 'cause I would rather clap a gun
And buck on niggas who hate
Who wanna be in my shoes? Live my life, but carry my weight

I understand that the envy is part of the
But make no mistake, you and I, we are not the
Naw bitch, I'm liable to ya shit
Light up ya world, 'til you start to and shit

Watch how them hollows straight, ya shit
And I leave it to y'all, to freestyle and battle and
That's not me, I'm more at home wit the
Or that wit' the yay, movin' 12 for a zone, I'm gone

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the wanted money

Cot damn, when that hits the pan
And comes back hard, I can account for every
And the streets the man I am
The pimp, the hustler, the crook, the killer,

Traits of a blow dealer, my fame
I hustle, I'm rich, scrilla, I'm the torch that carry the game
The flame I throw, crack change from blow, push the O's
Six lay close, hug the streets, I hug the beat, change
Thug the streets, my love is deep, my pain

My hearts on a
Nigga they gave they soul and hearts to mistreat you
Nigga told, they breakin' my heart on the so
Watch the phonies, ya homies
We pop, pop, you homey

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the nigga money

They call me 'Pusha' for one
'Cause I that sniff all seasons
Whether the price is up or
I keep a mound to pitch from, you don't have to shop

When it to the money, I get stealth
Three is fortune, and I don't mind sharin' my wealth, dog
I know about my life, I around the world thrice times
I mean what I say, from that Panama sun, the French

Grind so deep-rooted, I turn away
The sell is now, somewhat therapeutic
Hear what I say, please confuse it
My verses heal, like Curt music
(Are you a pusha?)
Damn right, I treat ya to hook ya
And only pull back to ya, partner

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the nigga wanted

I been if I die of starvation, things is up as is
So I bangs for my
Do you not know the most affective way of gettin'
Pull yo gun,

Leave and you see the situation be corrected
Heavens, why must I be so devilish
They say whatcha do comes back on you two
I shoulda been died, but I'm walkin' around wit two nines

Who to be a millionaire? Me, and you ain't got no more life lines
You a snitch nigga fightin' crime, go and tell the police
every move you make, I'ma throw a slug
And hope you choke blood, nigga on breath you take

Not to be broke, Coldchain fate witness
Natural spittin' from me, [Incomprehensible], to the limit
Head to the menace, loud talking gibberish
Ground beef, I it, you cock the mineral [Incomprehensible], for certain
Live in the livin' room, to hurtin' you

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the wanted money
Hoo, hoo, hoo
Cot