Luyện nghe bài hát Mad Nice

[Verse 1: Thought]

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

[Verse 2: MF
Straight and narrow, as the flight of a
Stalking through the jungle have you as a pharoah with a bad toe
Seat up in a up Camaro
How you supposed to shoot for the moon one arrow?
And no bow. Don't your hibachi
like a Ferrari 'cept its only a mirage
Troopered out, but choose to go the route
Catheter on and a of a moon in a putrid mouth
Keep the out
Heck, the repertoire
Right there where it say "who catch and kept it raw"
Accepted in the name of Allah, a paw
it, and stepped it like (?)
I ask later
Villain, the invader in a for the paper
Spent the cake on a light rice
Wouldn't waste a on a date off the lice pole
Dice roll, like he know magic, hat trick
Writing flows make little Mikey go spastic
It's so drastic, pass the cash
Don't get your monkey-ass kicked for no
Take it all back in a pack, don't stack, bozack
Hit him if you need more crack, go pro-black
That's the price for a tad of bad
At he got fat 20's and he mad nice