Luyện nghe bài hát Great Day

It never really mattered too me
Cause I was just too old to m.c
All that really is if your rhymes was ill
Girl, that's all that really mattered to me, oh

Looks it's gonna be a great day today
To get some air like a stray on a straightaway
Hey you, got a nah, a Bud Light
in the morning, face crud from like a mud fight
Looky here, it's the way the cookie tear
Prepare to get hurt and mangled like Kurt Angle year
The rocket scientist, a pocket wine list
Some even say he might need some
Doom, are you pondering I'm pondering?
Yes, but why would the thing be wandering?
like a foundling, barely worth fondling
My posse's on raw momma I want to sing
Mad the bass like the race card
Villain on the case to break and leave her face scarred
Groovy dude, not to to be rude
But this is like what you might put on movie food
Uh, what is

Get it like a whuppin' when you holla at seniors
Dolla he can the hashish vena
He just came from over there, the grass is
Last wish, I wish I had two more
And I wish they fixed the door to the matrix's mad
so many verses sometimes my jaw twitches
One thing this party use is more
Booze, put yourself in own shoes
And stay away from all pairs of busted Tims you don't use
He only 'em to decorate
If you wanna peep him a date
And a deep check like checkmate
I kid you not, on the line signed
Ever since a minor, kids considered him some kind of
On a diamond grind, she was dumb fine
But not quite the type that you want to wine and dine
Couldn't a pen, had to think of a new trick
This one he wrote in blood with a toothpick
On second it's too thick
His assistant "Doom, you sick" he said "True blue acoustics"
Psycho, his flow is drowned in Lowry
micropower he's sound and right reasoning
Easy as Pi, point one four
One more one false move and done for