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 never too polished, and never on the fly
Them shorties used to me I needed a new stylist
My came
of selling me a promise
My mom, was dead
Like "Yo, we got it"
be a Rhodes scholar
Trying to make, son outta, the school of the
That be the ghetto mater
Its a long drawn out saga, like The
Coming up this hard, it made a nigga solid
Now I be the top shotter, of a Rottweiler
The boss that to move cautious as Asaad
I don't take 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 this
I've been waiting for cameras, the stage is mine
I'm coming up, but I still got a ways to
It a reason I should fall off or change my grind
I'll be alright, as long as I the danger signs
on!
I just fly, can't get away
type of shit happens everyday
(This ain't funny, so don't you 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 with one arrow?
And no bow. Don't blow hibachi
Look like a Ferrari 'cept its a mirage
out, but choose to go the stupid route
Catheter on and a half of a moon in a putrid
the name out
Heck, the repertoire
Right there where it say "who catch and kept it raw"
in the name of Allah, a leopard's 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 on a date off the lice pole
Dice roll, like he know magic, hat trick
Writing flows that make little Mikey go
It's so drastic, pass the quick
Don't get your kicked for no plastic
Take it all in a tall pack, don't stack, bozack
Hit him if you need some more crack, go
That's the price for a tad of bad
At least he got fat 20's and he mad