Luyện nghe bài hát Headphones

But it's OK, cause we go hard, you know, that's why the for.

I feel the in pain, you may think I'm insane,
feel a bullet hit your brain, when they mention my name.

Oh no no we not the same, this streets shit in my vein, you start catching cases when you start your game,
now they dressing the plate, they any day, sent my brother to the pit and learn his lesson again.

There's no food in the refrigerator or I up the plate,
OK, lets load up our nigga and get of the chain, ma ma ma Martin luther king,
Malcolm X I'm next these either gon kill me or they gon gimme respect.

of breaking my neck, standing out on this balcony like this all you gon get,
for I calling the calvary attention, will be no one after me,
none of rappers is half of me, give me half of your salary bitch.

I'm riding coach tryna get my ass home,
first class ain't talking about shit, my headphones.

Don't want to hear it, I hear you, I'm sorry where's my headphones [4x]

your head in the rain, jumpin top in the sun, at the bottom of the barrel,
but I know I'm the one, for that my they come, yes king david is here,
after knocking goliath, there is no one I fear.

Lord have mercy on me, pa put cursing on me,
I know it's but I forgive my worse enemy, for him not know who I be, so him not know what he do, and when you stand at his casket know it that could be you, meet ya.

Keep our lips concealed the problem we do, won't matter is if we get caught we through, something like Adam and Eve just dont eat the fruit, aint no age limit in this weak recruit, come on.

Single five walking through this mind field,
all these soulja's out there life, but my real.
Still in class tryna get my ass home,
first class ain't talking shit,
my mother fuckin headphones.

Don't want to hear it, I can't hear you, I'm sorry where's my headphones