Luyện nghe bài hát Opening Day

The kid
So
go

Day
soon... to you

1:]
Zonin out, off with me
I can't get the off of me
I blunts living pompously
And if I had a million dollars, to be
I'd be chilling in the same I always be
mic's cultivates my artistry
And breath I speak is a 100 percent a part of me
They say "me rap" is like a major
And I'm confused I know who I ought to be
But if you judge, hold a or look off at me
Your nose clog, peeps me like peppery
And I'm so sorry that my mouth is the potty
Shit on mothafuckas, you know I came TO PARTY!
Partake in this
I swear to God, I say is insane
Out my two speakers
my left and right ears
You it, dog?! I get you like a beeper!
The heater, I be the people's fuckin
Cause you you hear me and I'm blastin out your speakers
words, two words you know I am Aretha
Franklin, mouthafucka how I this shit, ether

Man, I think this feel like a
Grab your lighters, baby, and then you pass it
And yeah, I wouldn't even it rappin
Cause fly with me, academy, you're speaking of the

2:]
Why am I so in the
Like joint bounce off Logic Pro
Gimme more space, five yards they just got a hold
Penalty or like you never know
The burnin oyster that's forever glow
And I know how they taste, they slide my throat
Yup, at the grill by my house and tied to the
Lemon squeeze up on the side for guys and broads
That acknowledge I'm in college but somehow I'm broke
And is nothing like it, there will never be
When dudes say that you suck but they feel the breeze
When see those rainbows between feet
And all the bullshit they found fake was
Purebred/pure bread, but some times I it hard to eat
From out of all the studying, blocking my sleep
But no voice, when your role is supposed to speak
Looking in the mirror I'm itching to cop sneak
Yeah, new hoes, like, week
Yeah, they get to drill, the before they get to leave
Yup, Baby t-shirts that they get to keep
I'm stacked from Alex and Geoff, thankfully
And, my career cruised on cause time I hand it
You know is gon' blowin
I'm like
Too blow in my system
And I be Sam
But now I'm man
And I stay on my to the finish
Finish, I feel it every bitch, every

Man, I think this like a classic
Grab your lighters, baby, and then you pass it
And yeah, I wouldn't even call it
Cause fly with me, academy, you're of the captain
Yeah, yeah the