Luyện nghe bài hát Hard White

It's the boy Jon (Yeah!)
Got my partner with' me (What's up Yela?)
You know it's time to crank the up
Let's go!

You ain't gotta lay down on bed to know you already fucked up
Lettin' me in the motherfuckin' game is lettin' me drunk-drivin' truck
When arrived in this club, already had five in my cup
I done took another hit, I done ran into a bitch that's lifeless and stuck
Baby, what's wrong with' you What, you ain't happy with' red bottoms?
Mad 'cause I'm in VIP a fuckin' Jack bottle!?
With' Tom, Dick, and
But I got up in bitch with' a tank top 'cause I spit so very darn quick and scary
That's why they're so quick to me
But fuck the critics with' a spiked when it can fit barely
They probably think I'ma Limp Bizkit, spit's jelly
But I put 'em in the woods, I'm a redneck, I'm a hick, me
Go ahead, what the does it matter to me?
'Cause me, there'll only be wannabes, and mostly ain't-never-gonna-bes
Yeah, in this forest, I'm a lonely
My limbs are covered in tattoos, and my roots, they run ah!

Two bottles, shawty, two bitches
Two tens, that's a win-win
Happy birthday, I'm feelin' new
on me, for me not you
Up in the club, don't a fuck
Up in the club, don't give a
Up in the club, don't a fuck
Up in the club, still give a fuck

I don't know what to say after that verse, I mean, like, damn, I just killed it
What the fuck am I supposed to do with cow? I done already milked it
Smoke another cigarette, unfiltered, let go of that I'm feelin'
They done broke me so many times before that I'm no longer rappin', I'm buildin'
With' one brick, two brick, brick, four
the steps of my single-wide door
Raised by them dope boys, so I know how things look
Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace, Wayne
I don't cook my shit, I don't break it down for you motherfucker out waitin' around
For some rap savior, you look up at what it is that you facin' now
'Cause Jesus drives a Harley, the devil wears
If God was one of us, he'd prob'ly drink
I still kick it at the party when I get
'Cause rich or broke, I'm still as dope, the realest ain't as real as
Dead or alive, I'll put a in this bitch
You'll see rock and roll do hip-hop like I did

Two bottles, shawty, two waitin'
Two tens, that's a situation
Happy birthday, I'm brand new
on me for me, not you

Up in the club, don't a fuck
Up in the club, don't give a
Up in the club, don't a fuck
Up in the club, still don't a fuck

Yeah, (Y'all know we don't give a fuck)
Ghett-O-Vision (Yeah)
Shady (Yeah) still don't give a (Nah)
(Ya boy Jon, we rep the South)
birthday, Alabama

Up in the club, give a fuck ah
(Up in the club, still don't a fuck)
I in the buildin', I own the buildin', bitch!