Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel's Kick It

Wheezy outta
Ain't no goin' back, my Wheezy on the track

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

I'm with some 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 ain't of that
I'ma let him play it, we from a pencil, he don't know 'bout a trap, nah
Get trapped in fucking with hoes, she just want a baby
deep into life, he worried 'bout his goals, she think it's crazy
All through the night, back to back hearin' them poles, this shit
In his hood, he don't see no greatness, he gon' or let it faze him
Nigga him
Got some OG's in the hood gon' ride him
They like that he keep his head in books so they won't let you slime 'bout him
Police probably on him
Only for to see if he got that on him
But youngin gettin' that, he ain't feelin' that
So he to hide on 'em
Now let me tell you that I'm a breed
Had my first baby at 16, no Plan B, I had one
And it was something like Luther King, for to keep the peace but couldn't
Turned 17, 'fore you knew it, me and Ben was hopping from out of
At them bitch ass
Shit, you gon' die or you take one? Nigga, what's your answer?
You up that fire, you better break one, nigga, what's the
Still to this day, I'm on FaceTime talkin' the pastor
Like is they with me or me, probably want me splattered

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

you thinkin' 'bout, what you hearin' 'bout? I'ma see about it, nigga (I'm with you)
You got on that nigga head, then make it forty, nigga
Shit, you know me still on dummy, I'll put a hundred,
For to see you smile, I risk my life, that's on my mama,
You was with me at rock bottom, nigga, I forget it
When I wanted to slide, they wan' drive me, nigga, and you was with it
I was hollerin',