Luyện nghe bài hát King Kong

Yeahh... Jets Fool, Pilot Nigga,
Everybody around this got money,
We ain't never gon run weed, yeah, look up

1]
Hollow a out
Build a villa in it, that's what I'm talkin bout
Uh, Closed minded lil children, I my way to a million, lookin out the plane windows
Fuck get popped like a collar
For slippin in my get bitten, chewed, swallowed
Fool, what you you like me
idol and your rival I be
Holdin the title the precision of a hunter's rifle
Shots fired, the too quiet, trees ignited
Fall back baby let me get high chick
droppings, fly shit, who gon' stop him
On the grind I am like a quarterback attackin' defensive lineman who gon' block em

Tearin the city
Snatchin top of the building
Kong ain't got shit on me
25-8 goin 8 goin ape for the nigga
King Kong got shit on me
be pilots, get swatted out the sky around I
King Kong ain't got on me
Larger than life, they hate me because they me
King ain't got shit on me

2]
Yea, came up, put it for my set what I did Jets nigga
Founder of a society raisin the partition so the driver won't bother me
wishin for a position on either side of me
Hopin for a free ride to the top me
Spendin my cheese, smokin my
Dressed neat, left the hotel suite off the chop a tree
Upstate New York, Woodstock,
The from my rockin chair you would not believe
A million miles from New Orleans, left the key to the city my brother now I'm comin back for it