Luyện nghe bài hát No Option

I take a look around ain't brand new
But the A clothes and a couple tattoos
going nuts like a fucking 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 tongue
You can suck this dick, got an hit her
Shots fired, spitta before your name, do you remember?
And what gonna say when I'm through with you nigga
I don't hold no grudge, just my nuts
it the game, put a hole in ya tux
Ooh em
Ho don't fuck, all she say nigga, ho fuck
fingers stuck to the world on edge
Might jump but a can't 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
Look around, no option!
Yeah! Tell me you know 'bout it

Light work, this a free doe
I blow strong, nigga arm Depot doe
I got the ice tea range and the coco
I say, ice-t TV and coco, that's like cocaine nigga be snow though
Drop the ice in the pot and whip three doe
Know a chick named Sheneneh that a lot of yay yay
That say a get the key low low
I might have outta college, but I mastered cash
I get the old school grand master flash
You looking like 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 I show then where the K at
Say Jack, I'm wheelin' in the fortune, lay
like April, but I might bring may back, or my back
Cause my neck and my back
My and my tech for my slab of bacon
The and here I made it, I made em take it
I innovated, I made em it when they debate it
I'm checking my nigga who play make it take it
They just faking, I it say they I wouldn't make it
Ink, what these niggas ain't learned it before
I make home good like the furniture store, King!

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

I'm about a hundred is a hundred 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 rose petals my feet
Yes Lord, yes Lord, get on nigga, step off
'Cause asking if a nigga better than me
That's just gon get you crickets, you might as buy a pet frog
Hold up, I said look you whylin', stop it
If we was in school I woulda shook ya
Took wallet, your 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 I'm cooking sausage
I threw the wheels on, the ass up
Look I got the Chevy pussy poppin, King!

Seatleaning back and my seat feel fifteen feet high over ya reach, up
Downtown nigga gonna speed check your IG, that OG
Before for my name is stuffed of a swisher
lane no sign of slipping
Killing the strip no of a siren
Sipping straight, stop chasing my man
I can't lose too unlikely
Ain't no tie I lace my Nike's
Nightly money sleep on the 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 want
But you leave us no

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