Luyện nghe bài hát Labor V2

Eighteen,
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen,
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen,
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen,
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen,
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen,
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen,
Eighteen,

Uh, man I need to finish, I should finish, man I to finish my album
Go on tour, find Sarah, I sip vodka kinda like a fountain
Calabasas king pin, life is just a journey up a mountain
Get a up and down, scouting, bouncer why you bouncing
wear my hair up, blow my cover when I walk in, and DJ announce it
You always with the model chicks, they thick, they just weigh a few ounces
I'm a black panther, while me pounce quick, get the fire hose, finna them
I don't mess with the rap game, me and chillin in the Falcon
Ain't gone me up, with your doubt pen talk which girl saying how can this lil joker fit a thousand words in a sentence like a Malcom X Y Z don't try me
MSFTS around the globe regard me
And I'm running the cops Cyrus
Man these jokers think I'm Miley
teen, and I might be
In-between an and a Hypebeast
And I know you like me
And its just cause you like me
I just chose not to the wife beater, with the Nike's and the white tees
And now everybody wearing jeans
upon a time you thought you'd fight me
Well I guess now, we square up, like my sap niggas up in Paris
Take a pair of and tear em up, for your damn poetry, embarrass us
I'm under ground I'm Harriet Tubman
Clique is training, we to run shit
Feeling lit I'll my parents to London
Trust you don't this
The clique is for the functions
You ready for the subject
I treat my body like it's [?] pay a pretty if you touch it
me Keanu Oneill
I should hit that the free throw, swish
Fake ice on my man I'm frio
Aren't you hit done with the
Your banana flows don't appeal
I you I'm the man of steel
I in Santa still
I got more ice than the snow
I cannot buy no clothes
I got to the store, it was
Imma this at the shows
I woke up my froze
Since when is golden
I was learning, you notice, now I came back and I'm on my grown shit
a baby, you should focus
The ignorance is you, and now I'm spitting this, and novacane is over
round the city like a casanova
Peter Piper picked a golden pencil from a shoulder turned a lyricist a soldier
How times have I told ya
And how many am I telling them just because you see the melanin doesn't mean that I'm a felon and I'm here to show you the intelligence
What is the bullshit you're them
just want us all in jail and that
They can away our right to vote and use the free labor
Ay I know you're not a bruh
And I even need to say much
Man you knew since you was born there, you were sent down to save us
But life just keeps throwing shit at you and you was looking for a huh?
Huh, here it is