Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

[Verse 1: Caution]
Everything I direct so y'all really feel it
Finally got up off the wall, time to really kill it
Always your shit in check, you never know the time
you finally pay the debt, that you owe your life
So until my breath, I'll be on my shit
Do my best to these dreams finally exist
But if I don't become the man I said I'm be
Remember me for who I was, and not for who I be

Kirk Knight]
Off the wall, in
Invest in the blow boy, we win
Off the wall, in
in the blow boy, we gon' win
Off the wall, in
Invest in the boy, we gon' win
Off the wall, in

[Verse 2: Nyck
I said I'm off the wall, I feel the flow
I'm on my God of War, how I'm going in
Rock the cradle been sleepin' on the kid
Rip the bib 'round my neck and wrap a chain around it
It's Nyck Caution, it with a "Y" when you write it
Small white kid with the bars, a Titan
All right, be up all night
This ain't nothin' new to me, this is I call life
Off the wall, took my first step, very scared
And if I can make it here I can it anywhere
It's my year year, I don't make no resolutions
I just revenge, everyday is my retribution
I be on the record ruthless, when it it pours
I'm tryna weather it, hurricane and storms
my umbrella soothes it, either way I gotta grind it out
Livin' through the lows, time we climbin' out

Kirk Knight]
Off the wall, in
Invest in the boy, we gon' win
Off the wall, in
in the blow boy, we gon' win
Off the wall, in
in the blow boy, we gon' win
Off the wall, in

[Verse 3: Kirk
Off the wall, off the
Paranoia ain't my problem kid
Sell it to a in her stomach is a kid learning
That where I'm from that's some regular shit
So, 'til then get it how you live
God forbid can't bring home the bacon 'cause I die from one of these
Life's a gamble, a risk
I'm callin' shots that don't miss, ya we ballin'
Just to get the point across that we can't be stallin', callin'
Livin' conditions my primal instincts
Gotta get it even if somethin' up missin'
to the Lord circumstances that a nigga given like
Way to sell drugs, fuck hoes forget love
Sip mud 'til I'm bed tucked, fightin' get your bands up
Glock on extendo, no games it's Nintendo
You earn 'til the bands show
Like a old head I been
Off the wall my through the roof
A got a lotta things I need to prove
up the gain, I got nothin' to lose
I keep too much to my self, I let it out in the
Like, like, like, like, like, like, like,

[Outro: Kirk & Nyck Caution]
I had to get myself, get myself, get myself, get
On it
get it started nigga