Luyện nghe bài hát Mad Nice

[Verse 1: Thought]

Now ever since I can remember I been living collar
Searching for something, trying to a few dollars
I was too polished, and never on the fly list
Them shorties used to tell me I a new stylist
My birthdays
of selling me a promise
My mom, was dead
Like "Yo, we got it"
Better be a Rhodes
to make, son outta, the school of the hood
That be the ghetto mater
Its a long drawn out saga, The Godfather
Coming up 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 to panic, but I can't lift the planet
My one and only concern is ya'll understand it
If it's understood, then good, I'm taking advantage
been 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 off or change my grind
I'll be alright, as long as I heed the signs
on!
I just fly, can't get away
This type of shit happens
(This funny, so don't you dare laugh)

2: MF DOOM]
Straight and narrow, as the flight of a
through the jungle have you paro as a pharoah with a bad toe
Seat up in a beat up
How you supposed to shoot for the moon with one
And no bow. blow your hibachi
like a Ferrari 'cept its only a mirage
Troopered out, but choose to go the route
on and a half of a moon in a putrid mouth
Keep the out
Heck, check the
Right there it say "who catch wreck and kept it raw"
Accepted in the name of Allah, a paw
Swept it, and it like (?)
I ask later
Villain, the in a mask for the paper
Spent the on a light rice bowl
Wouldn't waste a wait on a date off the lice
Dice roll, it's like he know magic, hat
flows that make little Mikey go spastic
It's so drastic, the cash quick
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 some more crack, go
That's the for a tad of bad advice
At he got fat 20's and he mad nice