Luyện nghe bài hát KONY

1]
This out to the so-called king of New York
the home of legends, Lamar, so watch what you talk
You coming up short thinking you the boss, you be off it
You don't the war to send you running like a faucet
Be cautious, this history is worth more a hit, boy
No how much good music you drop
You can't knock the of B.I.G.'s, J-A-Y's
And out the new gods, that ain't wise
You ain't king, at best you a
Young and
But Jay old enough to be your pop and moving units than you
about how you the king of this state, that's time wasted
You kicked harder lines on the collaborations
You was doing up until now, Kenny
Started claiming, I feel the wrath of my city
You pompous, trying to take two of the compass
Astro king to put an end to all this

2]
This ain't friends, and I see you trying to run the kid
chill with that Napoleon syndrome
Let's battle, it's nothing, you weak, I like you're bluffing
You the king? Oh my bad, boy, I like you puffin'
You ain't balling hard enough to mention Phil Jackson
I play like D'Antoni and get Lamar up out the
You owe legends you dissing, but let's speak some real talk
I can see why you was reaching for the throne in New
Ain't nobody repping right, they scared, all
So I don't much, but fuck all you fake New Yorkers
suckers like newborns kissing Kendrick's ass
''Nobody than him, you #trash''
good kid mad city, not my city
Enter my city animosity possibly
The end of your so give me your ends
Where the game started, what state you in
New