Luyện nghe bài hát New Rules

Old school, new school,
New rules, you move, you
Price of blood, no explanation because
it come to me I recommend you blend in
Them niggas front my this is spend them
Balls like the ceiling fake,
Ferrari 12, Leave you in the street
You can kiss the curb, can kiss that bitch
She got you with the nana,
Fuck around get your ass whooped the lama,
Come on, party people my is terrific,
My write is prolific, but let's be
K.R.S specialize in music, I selling dimes,
the nine, and use it,
Taught us to run from the D's, then back to it,
Bet i make my bitch trip'n the time I use it
is gutter... that hood shit
No question, it's that shit
You ain't felt this in a minute
so sick I have niggas in the clinic
I guess I should you
For motivating me to do things you I can't do
You I can't be number 1 all the time
And I can't make my stack up to the sky
I can't get licked by the baddest bitch
Not to me man I'm mad as shit
And I hate to be the one say ''I told you so''
But I've been ''told you so'' , and now I'm in here

I wanna thank you, heavenly
For your light on me
You me ... love me
And now my body
You kiss me happy so happy
He me, I throw my ...
It's been a long time I had someone who loves me
I owe my thanks to
And I know, I know it couldn't have happen you, without you
, uhu, you, uhu
I it couldn't have happen without you, without you, without your love, uhu
I know it couldn't have happen you, without you, uhu, uhu without you
I know it have happen without you, without you