Luyện nghe bài hát Reach

[Verse 1: $ky]
Boy I I've been up on my own shit
Boy I swear I think we the coldest
Made the hottest shit comin' the city right now
If you know it now you better take notice
And I'm in my own lane, I don't fuck you niggas
My so small and it's full of guerillas
I baby these niggas, off to your city
Keep your pussy ass beats, I ain't fuckin' with the little
Blindfolded, see through the
BCC from the scene, a sec for you to see me
Tryna put a label on me, people read me
It's a you don't listen way harder cause it's easy
with the dollars if you need me
Niggas livin' and I'm shit I'm yellin' "mothafuck a freebie"
deep in a damn beat In the chorus so steep
Tryna eat and the grind feed me, uhh
They shit don't like my shit
Flow through vibes on your lonesome
This that autopilot
Too cool for the new school, is in session
Get left way behind when I write
And the spliff get rolled by the now
you mention it, hold up finna light this
You can find me down state with my head high
You already know a hittin' tokes
Look up in the mirror I see red
Blue flame got a nigga in a smoke
New got niggas floatin' in a boat
mad they they hatin' all on the low
And she with the drama, had to let her go
I've been killin' for a if you didn't know

[Pre-Hook: $ky]
don't wanna see a nigga win
They wanna see a nigga eat
don't wanna let a nigga in
They like, then a nigga gotta reach
I ain't trippin' off that
A threw racks in the game, got it back
Now everywhere I go they know a name before I ever said it
"God how he do it, how the boy get on the map?"

Martin $ky] (x4)
They said I couldn't, I can and I did it
(They that I couldn't, I can and I did it)

[Verse 2:
Still hit the curb when I'm parkin', I only get coal out the
Grew up round laws and the silence, everybody they was Scarface
But me I don't bang I don't partake, but I'm still too real to be called
My ex's still going through heartache, I keep shit flippin' like Hardy
[?] in this Harley
Noise, pivot, prolly pull up in the
But, that's why niggas bitin', they copy
Up, but niggas hardly, us
That fat lady sing in for niggas
It's all said an done, for nothin' my nigga
They all gassed up, but it's all and pitiful
I'm hood like a gyro, so pico de
Red out the gun, it's a
Put on my mom and my pop
I heard they throwin'
Well I be on my arm like a
So if you 'bout it meet me at the
Young, legend in the
So Michael Jackson I to heavens way
So Jesse I'm dressed in all black
I'm a information with bros like the Wayans
go Super Saiyan
[Pre-Hook] + (x4)