Luyện nghe bài hát Hangman

ST,

I see a lot of man let jealousy creep in
Watch who you eat with, the girls you sleep with
who you talk with, walk with, speak with
The to the motives, the last to the meetings
Huh, all I is how to work bruv
off as a worker and thats just how it works bruh
When I was work niggas never tried to turn up
But it's time to turn up everybody turns up
And I don't know what I was with the tweets about the searches
But when Harry got man was so emotional
Tryna solutions
I had some good but I guess I couldn't word them
The so funny
I got a message saying that the streets don't me
The streets love you
If you died today they wouldn't donate to your fucking
A lot of man hate me, but man touch me
why I gotta chuckle, I'm a Poet, no Chuckie
My mummy tryna me up for college in the morning
Is the only time a human on this earth has ever me
Pshh, boy it's
I them yutes that skunk weed is gonna poison you
All you wanna do is go and a point or two
It's ironic got a point to prove
When we were young we never listened to them man
How you beefing man if you don't know the man?
you poke a man you man wanna expose a man
All for some Instagram clout on exposing
So what's gangster then? 'Cause I don't really know if I'm
When we young we had dreams of being bosses
Ballers, doctors, in an office
So how did turn into dropping out of college
Snaps in a prison cell, in a coffin
is cursed, this city's got a problem
My bro ain't got a bird he got an ostrich, a fucking sentence
So don't about experience
I say I want and that's period
My serious
I still got a full of lifers
From Dovegate to ISIS, freedom is
And I see a lot of man draw me out
I feel the tension in the air I walk around
But would you be the person talking or the person doing all the things that people talk about?
that, I ain't with the backchat
My mum me David, girls call me Santan
And fam, I don't a fuck if you're a badman
You madman, the guy I'm dodging is the tax man
They say that fame is a game and it's
'Cause if you say the wrong then everybody wants to hang man
Ask about the times that I had man
I brought the fam together when Tommy got the black hand
And if you got a good girl you to keep her close
And let her in, the difference is
When things hit the fan they're disappear
All sidechicks, and all them mistresses
All your and your affiliates
And all the man that you were in the pictures with
They ain't 'cause they ain't got a thing to give
I'm a
But that between stopping it and living it
I'm sitting in the of it
You think I told my boys to come party in South
'Cause this year I said we need to touch bigger
Too yutes are dying and I'm sick of it