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 puffin living pompously
And if I had a dollars, to be honest
I'd be chilling in the same I always be
Ripping cultivates my artistry
And every breath I speak is a 100 a part of me
They say "me rap" is like a controversy
And I'm confused I don't who I ought to be
But if you judge, a grudge or look off at me
Your nose clog, smell me like peppery
And I'm so sorry that my mouth is like the
on mothafuckas, you know I came here TO PARTY!
Partake in game
I swear to God, what I say is
Out my two right
That's my and right ears
You it, dog?! I get you like a beeper!
The heater, I be the people's speaker
Cause you know you me and I'm blastin out your speakers
words, two words you know I am Aretha
Franklin, mouthafucka how I blow this shit,

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

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

Man, I think this feel a classic
your lighters, yeah baby, and then you pass it
And yeah, I even call it rappin
Cause fly with me, academy, you're speaking of the
Yeah, yeah the