Luyện nghe bài hát Matter

Uh, Uh
Yah, Mari
On the
Yeah,
Uh
Ayy, I want them to hear this shit from to fucking Chicago

He put it all in the
Zip up the
it back
Get you clapped

He left that man he at
slowly wit' these raps
Bitch I'm bickitey

Thought I was falling off
Got back to the
Had to pick up my slickety

for the 'Sippi, the windy
Yea I rep my
with me wherever I'm at

And I got ya
In a
With a
It's
That the are
They
Or rob you
in blue
Wanna you
Found my
In the
Too true to it
Too real to me

So, amen if you (all that)
Tell 'em hating ass they can (fall back)
I think they hating on me I'm (all black)
A merry with no dairy or spiritual fairy

So, when the vibe's
Who do you on?
Who do you cry on?
With ya
Would you
To who
Would you
With a

2]
Half of this is
I package then I'm it
Surpass the fucking
So imagine it in

4
I
death submission
Flicking on your air
I'm hot

you cold
Let you rot
See yo spirit
back
What's
Falling the sky?

We was young and
7-4
But five'll die
And 6 could live
If the 4 corners collide
That's a lot of
Lord God the Chi
they want us to divide

My beat banging, deep in ya
It leave you
go for the crown
But what my success is
No gluttony, us and we
We what we are
Dip into the 'cause
We stars (stars) x3
We