Luyện nghe bài hát No Option

I a look around ain't nothing brand new
But the brand A and a couple tattoos
City going nuts like a cashew
I'm the man in my city, don't get it
LA day, west side, deuce deuce, neighborhood soo wu
side do you choose?
Green in my eyes, red in my lungs
These diamonds blue don't hold your
You can suck dick, got an issue hit her
fired, pistol spitta before your name, do you remember?
And what it's gonna say when I'm through you nigga
I don't no grudge, just hold my nuts
it the game, put a hole in ya tux
Ooh em
Ho fuck, all she say nigga, ho don't fuck
Middle fingers to the world on edge
Might jump but a nigga feel my legs
I'm high on the moon tryna plant my flag, for the team got a dream but I ain't yet
All you niggas robots, got a fat ass blunt I'ma model
I don't need no co-op, goin for the win it's no

Yeah! no option
Yeah! It's no
around, it's no option!
Yeah! Tell me what you 'bout it

Light work, this a free doe
I blow strong, nigga strong arm doe
I got the ice tea and the beat coco
I say, ice-t TV and coco, that's coco like cocaine nigga be snow
Drop the ice in the pot and three more doe
Know a chick named Sheneneh move a lot of yay yay
That say a get the key low low
I might have dropped college, but I mastered cash
I get the old school scratch grand flash
You looking like Chris Cross with a bag of
Because you must be high with you ass, ballin'
Niggas work at Walmart, where play at
Turn em a Target when I show then where the K at
Say Jack, I'm wheelin' in the fortune, lay
Rain like April, but I might bring may back, or my
my neck and my back aching
My mack and my tech for my of bacon
The back and here I it, I made em take it
I innovated, I made em state it when debate it
I'm checking my nigga who play make it take it
They just faking, I take it say I wouldn't make it
Damn Ink, these niggas ain't learned it before
I make home look good the furniture store, King!

Yeah! no option
Yeah! no option
Look around, no option!
Yeah! Tell me what you 'bout it

I'm about a is a hundred could be
'Cause my whole motherfucking ghetto with me
I'm a king so my thousand sneakers on the gas of the phantom
Means there's rose under my feet
Yes Lord, yes Lord, get stepped on nigga, off
'Cause asking if there's a nigga better me
That's just gon get you crickets, you as well buy a pet frog
Hold up, I said look you whylin', stop it
If we was in I woulda shook ya pocket
Took your wallet, your girl say the dick money
She want me to hold the pussy hostage
I the top down, look it's ostrich
My links is juicy I'm cooking sausage
I threw the on, lift the ass up
Look like I got the Chevy poppin, King!

Seatleaning and my seat feel fifteen feet high over ya reach, roll up
Downtown hood gonna speed check your IG, that OG
Before for my name is stuffed of a swisher
Switching no sign of slipping
Killing the strip no of a siren
straight, stop chasing my high man
I can't nigga too unlikely
Ain't no tie I lace my Nike's
Nightly money on the nightstand next to the bible
Holy, amen, I am more than a man and a
Me and the mafia fuck squad drink
Kid Ink King Los, they don't problems
But you leave us no

Yeah! no option
Yeah! It's no
Look around, no option!
Yeah! Tell me what you know it