Luyện nghe bài hát Great Day

It really mattered too much me
I was just too damn old to m.c
All really mattered is if your rhymes was ill
Girl, that's all that mattered to me, oh baby

Looks like it's gonna be a great day
To get some fresh air like a on a straightaway
Hey you, got a light? nah, a Bud
in the morning, face crud from like a mud fight
Looky here, it's just the way the tear
Prepare to get hurt and like Kurt Angle rookie year
The scientist, with a pocket wine list
Some even say he might need puss-psychiatrist
Doom, are you pondering what I'm
Yes, but why would the darn thing be
She's a foundling, barely worth fondling
My posse's on raw really I want to sing
Mad plays the bass the race card
Villain on the case to shards and leave her face scarred
dude, not to prove to be rude
But this stuff is like what you put on movie food
Uh, is jalapenos

Get it like a whuppin' when you holla at your
Dolla he can the hashish vena
He just from over there, the grass is greener
Last wish, I I had two more wishes
And I wish they fixed the door to the matrix's mad
Spit so verses sometimes my jaw twitches
One thing party could use is more
Booze, put yourself in own shoes
And stay away from all pairs of busted Tims you don't use
He keep 'em to decorate
If you wanna him select a date
And a deep check like checkmate
I kid you not, on the line signed
Ever since a minor, kids him some kind of Einstein
On a mine grind, she was dumb fine
But not quite the type that you might want to and dine
find a pen, had to think of a new trick
This one he wrote in cold blood with a
On second thought too thick
His said "Doom, you sick" he said "True blue acoustics"
Psycho, his is drowned in Lowry seasoning
With he's sound and right reasoning
Easy as Pi, three one four
One more one false and they're done for