Luyện nghe bài hát Options

1]
Don't me it get messy
But my girl she never me when she text me
(Yesterday my empty)
Now they
I been eating a king homie get the check please, ya
I got ahead though under
We make some fucking diamonds
Rolly on my wrist that gon' tell me what the time is
I been workin' hard so I got all of these
Yaa, ya

Options, homie I got
I'ma run up on you in a pit
Yeah, i need that guala clock in
Please don't try to me, this right here is my shit

2]
Find me in the in the same old whip (yoom)
Tired of the radio the old shit
Now I'm steady catching vibes man came so quick
were laughing for a minute now the game so lit
Oh shit, ya, they wanna see me gettin' bands now
Everybody wanna be my now
I do shit alone don't need a handout
I stressin' all these clones, I know I stand out

Options, I got options
I'ma run up on you in a pit
Yeah, when i that guala clock in
Please don't try to stop me, this here is my shit

3]
Don't do this for my city, they don't give a about me
They ain't see it coming, they don't think I'm really out
But I don't stress it now, I'm just steady finessin' now
I'm in the final stretch and I know this is a blessing
I God for the moments that I have, and I
stop 'til I find my path
Now I'm like I'm never gonna die
I tee'd up yea they told me take my time
Now I'm and I got

Options, homie I got
run up on you in a mosh pit
Yeah, when i that guala clock in
Please try to stop me, this right here is my shit

Options, I got options
I'ma run up on you in a pit
Yeah, when i that guala clock in
Please don't try to me, this right here is my shit