Luyện nghe bài hát Reach

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

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

[Hook: Martin (x4)
They said I couldn't, I can and I did it
(They that I couldn't, I can and I did it)

2: Saba]
Still hit the curb when I'm parkin', I get coal out the fossil
Grew up round laws and the silence, everybody thought they was
But me I don't bang I don't partake, but I'm too real to be called fake
My ex's still through heartache, cause I keep shit flippin' like Hardy
Boys [?] in this
Noise, pivot, pull up in the party
But, that's why bitin', they just copy
Up, but them hardly, us
That fat lady in falsetto for niggas
It's all said an done, that's for nothin' my
all gassed up, but it's all petrol and pitiful
I'm hood a gyro, so pico de gallo
Red out the gun, a start
Put on my mom and my pop
I they throwin' shots
Well I be on my arm like a
So if you it meet me at the front
Young, in the making
So Michael Jackson I lead to way
So Jesse I'm dressed in all black
I'm a black information with like the Wayans
I'll go Saiyan
+ [Hook] (x4)