Luyện nghe bài hát New Blood

Respect my G pass as class pass.
I'm doin real good but got my ski mask.
And them black gloves is in my back pocket.
So that no prints on the ruger when i pop it.
Being gangsta i made it cool, watch how i the tool.
I fucked ya girl in march, made you da fool.
month of may extursion fed my goons.
I had beef in may, but it was dead by June.
Old rappers nothin but old rappers.
They be "what up ruger" i dont even know these rappers.
And they still stuck in the 80's, wearing rope chains they lame the game need new blood baby.
I'm two gun crazy, Jeans cost a thousand.
Dutch juice by the gallons, I'm heavy on Allen.
I just sent 50 up the c-73.
If you come my locked up nigga its cause of me.
And everyone of yall that say bout the Set.
Yall gettin shot i aint finished loadin up yet.
And that tru he aint really tru dude. (Not At All)
Give em half of the cause im in a good mood.
I do this by myself i dont need no boost, rap game is gettin to loose.
I'm only makin room for Papoose, so everybody mixed up put ya neck in a noose and off a roof.
And Styles P nah i comin for ya spot
I im the hardest out whether you like it or not.
And i bust a open, sit it right on da pot
I get da cookin then get right to the (OKAY)
The clips is banana's, it come to the hammers
Im the reason ya projects is puttin up camera's.
Im runnin threw there (squeezin') No you cant us.
But now you understand us, our got camera's.
And im to you and ya man is my otha son
Rock two chains one jealous of the one.
And i fly lairs who eva said fair?
Fuck im going to war right here!
Bullet-proof paddies, i down limo's.
I watched Da God play frisbee wit ya demos.
We signin nobody the book is closed
But we'll sell you blow if you play wit ya nose!