Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel's Kick It

Wheezy outta
no goin' back, my nigga Wheezy on the track

Can I a minute for to tell you how I'm living? Yeah
I'd rather show you, the critics, I'ma try leave out the killing
Young nigga pull up in that Bentley with no
This a motion picture from the trenches, how a nigga kick it
For a lil' big benji, pop out, get wheelied,
lot of big benjis, fuck 'round, I spend it, yeah
Strapped down, I'm with it, fuck 'round and I hit it,
Sending God my wishes, still got pending, yeah

I'm some hoes more realer than these niggas, and that's a fact
I'm with my bros more than these bitches, understand that
Youngin from the slums and he don't wanna tote no pistol, we heard of that
I'ma let him play it, we coming a pencil, he don't know 'bout a trap, nah
Get trapped in fucking with these hoes, she just a baby
More deep into life, he worried 'bout his goals, she think it's
All the night, back to back hearin' them poles, this shit amazing
In his hood, he don't see no greatness, he gon' or let it faze him
fade him
Got some OG's in the gon' ride 'bout him
like that he keep his head in them books so they won't let you slime 'bout him
Police slide on him
Only for to see if he got fire on him
But ain't gettin' that, he ain't feelin' that
So he to hide on 'em
Now let me tell you that I'm a different
Had my first baby at 16, no B, I had one dream
And it was something like Luther King, wanted for to the peace but couldn't
Turned 17, 'fore you knew it, me and Ben was from out of bushes
At them ass niggas
Shit, you gon' die or you gon' take one? Nigga, your answer?
You up that fire, you break one, nigga, what's the hassle?
Still to day, I'm on FaceTime talkin' with the pastor
Like is they with me or against me, want me splattered

Can I take a minute for to tell you how I'm living?
I'd rather show you, fuck the critics, I'ma try out the killing
Young pull up in that Bentley with no head
This a motion picture from the trenches, check how a nigga it

you thinkin' 'bout, what you hearin' 'bout? I'ma see about it, nigga (I'm with you)
You got twenty on nigga head, then make it forty, nigga
Shit, you know me still on dummy, put a hundred, nigga
For to see you smile, I risk my life, on my mama, nigga
You was with me at rock bottom, nigga, I ain't it
When I to slide, they ain't wan' drive me, nigga, and you was with it
I was hollerin',