Luyện nghe bài hát Ironic

[Verse 1:
Made a paper now ain't it ironic
Said I make it never make it out the projects
But they there now ain't it ironic
My pockets do calistethics my shit so
Can't fit it in my wallet I don't sniff
Natural high niggas can't cop it
Had a fucked up life for the wouldn't swap it
One hell of a story might aswell make a
My brother young round the same time as biggie
So this ain't nothing new my heart was cold the giddy
While niggas in the mirror get all pretty
I'm with the bouncers get my team in with me
Spent nights in the cold, sipping on
It's not what you deserve get what your hand
Forever y'all for violating the code
Bitch feeling horny all she gotta do is

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

[Verse 2:
Everything you do I already did
Even if you wished me death I lived
And up considerably came from experience
Don't bite the hand feed you one day may get you rich
Is the emphasis in this myth of better living
The worst comes more remember this
Hate is no different to that ain't genuine
Art life I convey realism
I prepared for them
Dreams I'm indeed
Odds I overcame are
You find out who thorough when are federal
Weak links exposed when seemed inseparable
A chain reaction praise you had in the
Ain't the same when you change your
I stay adapting to it happen
And made it out the same place you in

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

[Verse 3:
Who's who? My nigga, my nigga who?
Gangster, niggas from will get moved to
Coo coo pussyhole nigga in a tutu
Two twos man got the prick my niggas loose
Cognac man got the yak sipping two juice
Think back when I dubz the little deuce deuce
Tulse Saj grab the champagne and get the goose scoot
Toot toot man the chick I bet he boot boot
They never watched got the message
got the gwop never got the method
Never watched the never got the effort
Never gonna stop man [?]
Met along the tops never got the
Man a from the Narm never got the
Man a got the arms and we get 'em
And man deal with can't's man I gotta test 'em
Went and got the
Said it light went 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 bikes when I got the shanks
Then I switched the now I got the stamp
Swimming for their when man got the plank
And man was by now I got the bank

That fucker and that motherfucker
I ain't like 'em I'm that motherfucker
You bag who?
I ain't motherfucker
It's a war going on that motherfucker
a fade now nigga got the cannons motherfucker
We can trade shots you standing motherfucker
Leave your boy stiff tryna you motherfucker
When niggas get hit they some telling