Luyện nghe bài hát Got Damn

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

They just can't understand or fathom my
Unapproachable appearance to how I pack the
Out of two, Clipse they say, malice the
Got love for guns and caine, let come between us

You me for a rapper, huh
Well that me an actor, 'cause I would rather clap a gun
And buck on them niggas who
Who wanna be in my shoes? Live my life, but can't my weight

I understand that the envy is part of the
But no mistake, you and I, we are not the same
Naw bitch, I'm to splatter 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
not me, I'm more at home wit the chrome
Or that play wit' the yay, movin' 12 for a zone, I'm

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

Cot damn, when that white the pan
And back hard, I can account for every gram
And the molded the man I am
The pimp, the hustler, the crook, the killer,

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

My hearts on a
Nigga that they gave soul and hearts to mistreat you
Nigga told, they breakin' my on the streets so
the phonies, watch ya homies
We pop, pop, drop you

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

call me 'Pusha' for one reason
'Cause I keep sniff all seasons
the price is up or down
I keep a to pitch from, you don't have to shop around

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 been around the thrice times
I mean what I say, from Panama sun, the French chanzalize

Grind so deep-rooted, I turn away
The sell base is now, therapeutic
Hear I say, please don't confuse it
My verses heal, like Curt music
(Are you a pusha?)
Damn right, I treat ya to hook ya
And only back to cook ya, partner

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

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

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

Who wants to be a millionaire? Me, and you got no more life lines
You a snitch nigga fightin' crime, go ahead and the police
'Cause every move you make, I'ma a slug
And hope you choke blood, on every breath you take

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

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