Luyện nghe bài hát PRhyme

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

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

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

Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my prime
The crown is on, that's how you a don
Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my prime
I ain't falling off

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

Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent
The crown is on, how you determine a don
Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent
I never falling off

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