Luyện nghe bài hát No Bullshit

All the way the hood
One nigga up to no good
Yo I gotta watch my back, cause it's like
Too many on a mission
Tryin to put in work for a hood they even got they ass in
Everybody got beef, me and my crew
But ain't step yet (so what the fuck they do? )
all day shit
Runnin they motherfuckin lip about who a blood or crip
Man, fuck the red and the team
Fool, my color runs
And it'll stay as I
And if my homies ain't down, they the blues
They wanna stab me in my back
But as they do, I'm comin back at cha
The go for a bitch
She fuck and be good, til the money maker switch
And I'm out on my limbs
Be got a grip on myself, and kicked the to the wind
my trust goes to no one (yup)
And sometimes - I trust my damn self
It's a God damn
Ain't no reason to blame, one fool or one
But it's life and a nigga deal with it
Man, I'm just of the bullshit

Now if the gangsta shit is you're cravin for
And the ass tape is what you're savin for
Then look no further, cause I'm the
And I'm a it down and kick the shit once more
Now the niggaz tryin to the q they get knocked out
Niggaz to disrespect the crew they get drug out
tryin to catch a nigga slippin get snuffed out
And bitches to set a nigga up they get carried out
And that bucket that you ridin in, when the glock roar
That's the same you'll be hidin in
Fifteen holes, flat tires and windows gone
Now really goin on?
From Denver to Phoenix and even st.
Everywhere we went, fools to do us
And to the suckaz thinkin that a wouldn't steal
How your jaw feel, and is your nose
Somewhere along the line they heard the rumor
Of my underground days with bangin and humor
And I got on stage, they all jumped in my way
Shoutin, "whattup 'cause? " to see what I'd say
But I ain't trippin, just a grip
I ain't crippin or even ruinin blood'n, just a bud'n
Gettin bent, so if you wanna see me a full fit
Then come up in my face with bullshit