Luyện nghe bài hát No Option

I take a look ain't nothing 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
What side do you
Green in my eyes, red in my lungs
These diamonds blue hold your tongue
You can suck this dick, got an hit her
Shots fired, spitta before your name, do you remember?
And what it's gonna say I'm through with you nigga
I don't no grudge, just hold my nuts
Made it the game, put a 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 can't 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 I'ma role model
I don't need no co-op, goin for the win no option

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

Light work, this a free doe
I blow strong, strong arm Depot doe
I got the ice tea range and the coco
I say, ice-t TV and coco, that's coco like nigga be snow though
Drop the ice in the pot and three more doe
Know a chick Sheneneh 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 master
You looking like Chris Cross with a bag of
Because you be high with you backwards ass, ballin'
Niggas work at Walmart, where they at
Turn em into a when I show then where the K at
Say Jack, I'm wheelin' in the fortune, lay
Rain April, but I might bring may back, or my back
Cause my neck and my back
My mack and my tech for my of bacon
The back and I made it, I made em take it
I innovated, I made em it when they debate it
I'm checking niggas my nigga who play it take it
They just faking, I take it say they I make it
Ink, what these niggas ain't learned it before
I make look good like the furniture store, King!

Yeah! It's no
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 whole motherfucking ghetto coming me
I'm a king so my thousand dollar sneakers on the gas of the
Means there's rose petals 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 as well buy a pet frog
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 hostage
I drop the top down, it's ostrich
My links is juicy I'm cooking sausage
I the wheels on, lift the ass up
like I got the Chevy pussy poppin, King!

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

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