Luyện nghe bài hát Mad Nice

[Verse 1: Thought]

Now since I can remember I been living blue collar
Searching for something, trying to make a few
I was too polished, and never on the fly list
Them shorties used to tell me I a new stylist
My came
Instead of selling me a
My mom, was honest
"Yo, we ain't got it"
Better be a Rhodes
Trying to make, son outta, the of the hood
That be the alma mater
Its a long out saga, like The Godfather
Coming up this hard, it made a nigga solid
Now I be the top shotter, heart of a
The boss that learned to move cautious as
I take 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 taking this
I've been for them cameras, the stage is mine
I'm coming up, but I still got a ways to
It ain't a reason I should fall off or my grind
I'll be alright, as long as I heed the danger
on!
I just wanna fly, can't get
This type of happens everyday
(This ain't funny, so don't you laugh)

[Verse 2: MF
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 for the moon with one arrow?
And no bow. Don't blow hibachi
Look like a Ferrari 'cept its a mirage
Troopered out, but choose to go the stupid
on and a half of a moon in a putrid mouth
Keep the out
Heck, the repertoire
there where it say "who catch wreck and kept it raw"
Accepted in the name of Allah, a paw
it, and stepped it like (?)
I ask questions
Villain, the in a mask for the paper
Spent the cake on a light rice
Wouldn't waste a wait on a off the lice pole
Dice roll, it's he know magic, hat trick
Writing flows make little Mikey go spastic
It's so drastic, pass the quick
get your monkey-ass kicked for no plastic
Take it all back in a tall pack, don't stack,
Hit him if you some more crack, go pro-black
That's the price for a tad of bad
At least he got fat and he mad nice