Luyện nghe bài hát No Option

I a look around ain't nothing brand new
But the brand A clothes and a tattoos
City going nuts like a fucking
I'm the man in my city, get it confused
LA day, west side, deuce deuce, neighborhood soo wu
What side do you
Green in my eyes, red fire in my
These blue don't hold your tongue
You can suck dick, got an issue hit her
Shots fired, pistol spitta your name, do you remember?
And what gonna say when I'm through with you nigga
I don't no grudge, just hold my nuts
it the game, put a hole in ya tux
Ooh em
Ho don't fuck, all she say nigga, ho don't
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 slept yet
All you niggas robots, got a fat ass blunt role model
I don't need no co-op, for the win it's no option

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

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

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

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

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

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