Luyện nghe bài hát Mad Nice

[Verse 1: Thought]

Now ever I can remember I been living blue collar
Searching for something, trying to a few dollars
I was never too polished, and on the fly list
shorties used to tell me I needed a new stylist
My came
Instead of me a promise
My mom, was honest
"Yo, we ain't got it"
Better be a Rhodes
to make, son outta, the school of the hood
That be the alma mater
Its a long drawn out saga, like The
Coming up this hard, it made a rock solid
Now I be the top shotter, heart of a
The boss that learned to cautious as Asaad
I don't shit for granted, I'm strong single-handed
And I ain't quick to panic, but I can't lift the
My one and concern is that ya'll understand it
If it's understood, then good, I'm this advantage
I've waiting for them cameras, the stage is mine
I'm coming up, but I got a ways to climb
It a reason I should fall off or change my grind
be alright, as long as I heed the danger signs
on!
I just wanna fly, can't get
This type of shit happens
(This funny, so don't you dare laugh)

[Verse 2: MF
and narrow, as the flight of a sparrow
Stalking through the jungle you paro as a pharoah with a bad toe
up in a beat up Camaro
How you supposed to shoot for the moon one arrow?
And no bow. Don't blow hibachi
Look a Ferrari 'cept its only a mirage
out, but choose to go the stupid route
Catheter on and a half of a moon in a mouth
Keep the out
Heck, check the
Right there where it say "who wreck and kept it raw"
in the name of Allah, a leopard's paw
Swept it, and it like (?)
I ask questions
Villain, the invader in a mask for the
Spent the cake on a light rice
Wouldn't a wait on a date off the lice pole
Dice roll, it's like he know magic, hat
Writing flows that make little go spastic
so drastic, pass the cash quick
Don't get your monkey-ass for no plastic
it all back in a tall pack, don't stack, bozack
Hit him if you need some more crack, go
the price for a tad of bad advice
At he got fat 20's and he mad nice