Luyện nghe bài hát King Kong

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

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

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

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