Luyện nghe bài hát No Option

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

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

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

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

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

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