Luyện nghe bài hát I'm the new guy

I'm the new guy
I made it from the slums back in Africa most of my niggas committed suicide
story got a two side
T-shirt tryna make it to the and tie
You know a nigga gotta survive, do or die
We gotta it and it's really up to you and I
Started from the bottom, really did a lot
So me who am I
Obi resu frɛ ne Nyame na boys hɔ
Nti ɛyɛ a, mo mma nnwo me na me pɛ m'anim akɔ
M'apromise me fans sɛ kanea na a m'akyi n'asɔ
Sɛdeɛ me yɛ ne daa ara no T.B and the Synagogue
M'a rap ama me jacket akyi duduudu no, akyi
Ɛfam awo, still a, meretwɛn ama nsuo n'atɔ
Rappers amove me nowadays, to Senavoe
Rap no firi m'anum, pa-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga te sɛ te
M'aspeed flow no from to tonnes
Rap firi America but it truly belongs to the blacks, so I'm free to on a song
around with me na me de spanner bɛ choke wo lungs.
Hwan na se rap ny3
We from '97
da bi a anadwo 11
Me ne bi, Kevin
Me no no, be disturbing the neighbourhood, Tema community 9
Still a no, me hu me hood no
Rap no vim ne wɔ mu
Start me track ne
Check, me ne bɔ mu
de scab no bɔ mu
Drop me Sark no
Na set me no bio
Obidi nni dwom
Dogg, na nni krom, uh!
yɛ de me rap no bɔ ɛkotia
I no cos it comes with it
Came the ghetto, deɛn na mo bɛ kyerɛ me?
Me yɛ ɔpabene, my dey call me Obidiponbidi.

That's why I wake up morning
I grind, stand up till sun
Wake up that people expect me to lead 'em to a win
When are just tough they look at me for answers
Hoping I can lift 'em off from their and problems
So I grind, to Monday,
I'm that new guy.

[Verse 2, Ace

The beast of the South, on my worstest behaviour, don't make me
Couple shots all in ya dome and turn ya shit to a stadium
Dr. Martin Luther King gotta had a dream
Twenty bitches in my bed, naked counting nigga
man in a fuckin' Bimma
Got a tipper like a ballerina
Diamonds water water it's aquifina.
bitches like the new subpoena
Only pieces on my cuban
Sell ya and get a birth of fame
Bought some waters with a broad damage in the stores, damn, not a thing
Protesters is lesson
Prison cells are getting too
Righteous living, fuck a
New guys wearing suit and
Bossing up instead of talking
Shooting guys, time
money, build an enterprise
Be the one who idolize
Counting money my palms hurt
I remember they was way
Momma everyday at church
Being broke and every hurts
Tryna shine boy you gotta grind, and wait on time
That's how it works
Good in the hood my street tithes
I say the same for you new guys.

That's why I wake up every
I grind, stand up till sun
Wake up knowing people expect me to lead 'em to a win
When are just tough they look at me for answers
I can lift 'em off from their fears and problems
So I grind, Sunday to
I'm that new guy.

[Verse 3, Sarkodie and Ace

Ace, Lemme you to Africa
My people, love you
I here, you showed me some love and I promise to build you a statue, uh!
Ace Hood,
And is a hell of a nation
M'asign wo din wɔ Kumasi, m'apem so, adeɛ a, wo bɛ hia confirmation so..
Sark
I'm the new Pac in the
Welcome Sarkodie, the United States where selling narcotics
It's a pleasure my
Now go and get the money bags
hating, they will never last
Came too far and we looking back!

That's why I up every morning
I grind, stand up sun down
Wake up knowing that people expect me to 'em to a win
When are just tough they look at me for answers
Hoping I can lift 'em off from their fears and
So I grind, Sunday to
That I'm new guy.