Luyện nghe bài hát No Option

I take a look around ain't brand new
But the brand A and a couple tattoos
City going like a fucking cashew
I'm the man in my city, get it confused
LA day, west side, deuce deuce, neighborhood soo wu
What do you choose?
Green in my eyes, red in my lungs
These diamonds don't hold your tongue
You can suck dick, got an issue hit her
Shots fired, pistol spitta before name, do you remember?
And what it's gonna say when I'm with you nigga
I don't hold no grudge, 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 fingers stuck to the world on
Might jump but a nigga can't 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 robots, got a fat ass blunt I'ma role model
I don't need no co-op, goin for the win it's no

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

Light work, this a throw doe
I blow strong, nigga strong arm doe
I got the ice tea range and the coco
I say, ice-t TV and coco, coco like cocaine nigga be snow though
Drop the ice in the pot and whip three doe
Know a chick named that move a lot of yay yay
That say a get the key low low
I might have dropped outta college, but I cash
I get the old scratch grand master flash
You looking like Chris Cross with a bag of
Because you must be high you backwards ass, ballin'
work at Walmart, where 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 might bring may back, or my
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 state it they debate it
I'm checking niggas my nigga who play it take it
They just faking, I take it say I wouldn't make it
Damn Ink, what these niggas 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 a hundred is a hundred could be
'Cause my whole motherfucking ghetto with me
I'm a so my thousand dollar sneakers on the gas of the phantom
Means there's rose under my feet
Yes Lord, yes Lord, get on nigga, step off
'Cause asking if there's a nigga better me
That's gon get you crickets, you might as well buy a pet frog
up, I said look you whylin', rookie stop it
If we was in school I woulda ya pocket
Took wallet, your girl say the dick game money
She just want me to hold the pussy
I drop the top down, look it's
My is juicy like I'm cooking sausage
I the wheels on, lift the ass up
Look I got the Chevy pussy poppin, King!

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

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