Luyện nghe bài hát Ironic

[Verse 1:
a little paper now ain't it ironic
Said I wouldn't it never make it out the projects
But still there now ain't it ironic
My pockets do calistethics my shit so
Can't fit it in my I don't sniff narcotic
Natural high y'all can't cop it
Had a up life for the world wouldn't swap it
One hell of a might aswell make a profit
My died young round the same time as biggie
So this nothing new my heart was cold from the giddy
niggas in the mirror tryna get all pretty
I'm fighting with the get my team in with me
nights in the cold, sipping on gold
It's not what you get what your hand hold
Forever fold for violating the code
Bitch feeling horny all she do is blow

That mother fucker and motherfucker
I ain't nothing like 'em I'm motherfucker
You body bag
I ain't that
It's a war going on take motherfucker
Catch a fade now got the cannons motherfucker
We can trade shots you standing motherfucker
Leave your boy stiff tryna you motherfucker
niggas get hit they some telling motherfuckers

[Verse 2:
you tryna do I already did
Even if you wished me death I already
And came up considerably came experience
Don't bite the hand that feed you one day may get you
Is the emphasis in conflicting myth of better living
The worst more often remember this
Hate is no different to love ain't genuine
Art life I convey realism
Schemes I prepared for
Dreams I'm indeed
I overcame are immeasurable
You out who thorough when charges are federal
Weak links exposed when seemed inseparable
A reaction praise you had in the street
Ain't the same when you change status
I stay to make it happen
And made it out the place you trapped in

That mother fucker and that
I ain't nothing like 'em I'm motherfucker
You body bag
I ain't that
a war going on take that motherfucker
Catch a fade now got the cannons motherfucker
We can trade shots you standing motherfucker
Leave your boy stiff tryna you motherfucker
niggas get hit they some telling motherfuckers

[Verse 3:
Who's who? My nigga, my nigga who?
Gangster, niggas from youtube get moved to
Coo coo nigga thats in a tutu
Two man got the prick my niggas move loose
Cognac man got the yak sipping two juice
Think when I gave dubz the little deuce deuce
Tulse told Saj grab the champagne and get the goose
toot man grabbed the chick I bet he boot boot
They never watched got the message
Never got the gwop never got the
Never the Glock never got the effort
gonna stop man forever [?]
Met along the tops never got the
Man a from the never got the Peckham
Man a got the arms and we get 'em
And man don't deal with can't's man I gotta 'em
Went and got the
Said it wanted light and got the lamp
Buck it was light went and got the champ
Man was on the ite went and the champs
Man was on their bikes I got the shanks
Then I switched the life now I got the
Swimming for their lives man got the plank
And man was by now I got the bank

That mother fucker and motherfucker
I ain't nothing like 'em I'm that
You bag who?
I that motherfucker
It's a war going on that motherfucker
Catch a fade now nigga got the motherfucker
We can trade shots where you motherfucker
Leave your boy stiff tryna tell you
When get hit they some telling motherfuckers