Luyện nghe bài hát I'm the new guy

I'm the new guy
I made it from the slums in Africa where most of my niggas committed suicide
Every got a two side
T-shirt tryna make it to the and tie
You a nigga gotta survive, it's do or die
We gotta make it and really up to you and I
Started from the bottom, really did a lot
So me who am I
Obi resu frɛ ne na boys nnyina hɔ
Nti ɛyɛ a, mo mma m'asum me na me pɛ m'anim akɔ
M'apromise me fans sɛ kanea na a ɛwɔ m'akyi
Sɛdeɛ me yɛ ne daa ara no T.B Joshua and the
M'a rap ama me jacket akyi duduudu no, n'afɔ
Ɛfam awo, ɛnso a, meretwɛn ama nsuo n'atɔ
Rappers me nowadays, shutouts to Senavoe
Rap no m'anum, pa-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga te sɛ te abɔfrɛ
flow no from kilo 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 started '97
Ɛtɔ da bi a 11
Me ne m'adamfo bi,
Me no no, we'll be disturbing the neighbourhood, community 9
Still a no, me hu me no heaven
Rap no vim ne wɔ mu
Start me track ne
Check, me ne bɔ mu
de scab no bɔ mu
Drop me no nnwom
Na set me no bio
Obidi style nni
Dogg, na nni krom, uh!
yɛ de me rap no bɔ ɛkotia
I no cos it comes with it
Came from the ghetto, deɛn na mo bɛ me?
Me yɛ ɔpabene, my people dey me Obidiponbidi.

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

[Verse 2, Ace

The beast of the South, on my behaviour, don't make me angrier
Couple shots all in ya dome and that turn ya shit to a
Dr. Martin Luther King gotta had a dream
Twenty bitches in my bed, naked counting cheese
Black man in a fuckin'
Got a tipper toeing a ballerina
Diamonds water water it's aquifina.
Serving bitches like the new
Only pieces on my chain
Sell ya soul and get a of fame
Bought waters with a broad damage in the stores, damn, not a thing changed
is another lesson
Prison cells are getting too
living, fuck a suicide
New guys wearing and ties
up instead of talking nice
Shooting guys, time
Stacking money, build an
Be the one who idolize
Counting money till my hurt
I remember was way worse
Momma everyday at church
Being and every second hurts
Tryna shine boy you gotta grind, and just on time
That's how it works
Good in the with my street tithes
I say the same for you new guys.

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

[Verse 3, and Ace Hood]

Ace, Lemme take you to
My people, they you
I came here, you showed me some 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, nyɛ adeɛ a, wo bɛ hia so..
Sark
I'm the new Pac in the
Welcome Sarkodie, the United States where they selling
It's a pleasure my
Now go and get the money bags
Haters hating, they never last
too far and we ain't looking back!

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