Luyện nghe bài hát PRhyme

Gather around, gather
the memoirs of 5'9 being read as he sees it fit
Police sirens him while he's driving
Instantly causes butterflies in his even though he's legit

Now and sisters, they have not stopped
about to hit the fan, what is it?
Shit's getting deep in here, I like thick

another day in my reformed life, my unreformed mic
I still write like it's my son was born
I'm tired of on these niggas
Man, these can't even fight
I'm a casual sneaker head, I need them bleeding on my Nikes
said that I'd be a problem if I get my shit right
That if it's the biggest if I ever live by
is why I'm known as a underachiever, I just skip by
I it to be inebriated to prevent me from getting shy
That's than getting shot, that's a much healthier ending
I'm running this all by myself
My is in the selfie olympics
Coming with a vengeance in LV vintage
Anybody got a problem with me winning his shall be offended

Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent
The crown is on, that's how you a don
Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent
I ain't never off

Then the car up on the side of me
An attractive women is in it me trying to get my attention
But I play the victim like "what do you want from me?"
I pull off like ERR
My nigga, my nigga, my
You don't know what it feels like to be tired of fucking hoes
just hard to stay alive these days
I can't end up on no more collages on bitches' IG
They see these cars they want to be reality TV stars
Just day in my reformed life, my unreformed mic
I still write like my son was born knight
I'm tired of on my wife, man, these bitches just ain't right
Can't even kiss them in mouths
Too many dicks in their diet
Me and we veterans, but when youngins call you vet
You start to like Hardaway with that UTEP, two step
They come in the league A.I
With that look and that crossover
that make their old shit seem useless
But I'm
I can afford to hire
That tried to break all of their legs Tonya Harding
like the feds be like "fuck honesty"
My favorite rapper was to Duck Down
Then signed to the Dynasty

Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my prime
The is on, that's how you determine a don
Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent
I ain't never off

your money, my nigga, get your money
But don't make the shit make you, now deal with
I lost a bunch of money chasing bitches
But I never lost no bitches chasing money, how real is
Only time a made a man a millionaire
Was when that man was a former billionaire, how trill is
My nigga, get you a fly chick and a top
And she piss you off, do me a favor
Hop in that bitch and it back
I got one
All these bitches be doing is playing chairs
different rappers' front seats without calling shotgun
Face it, you're a ho, as God as my
That paper's my litmus I take it I dip with it
Then I wait for the
And the is in
Now that I'm niggas is saying it's over
of niggas had to off 'em
Couple of mad cause I'm off 'em
Either or they think that my life is so good my nights be sunny
Oh, he's been so quiet
Cause he spending that "Lighters" money
Man, people spend too much time predicting
Was on your mind up the time you're non-existent
In the midst of all my success and my
I'm out here struggling
Guess that's what in rapping
When you're in motherfucking prime, prime