Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel's Kick It

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

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

I'm with hoes more realer than these niggas, and that's a fact
I'm with my bros more triller than these bitches, that
Youngin from the slums and he don't wanna tote no pistol, we ain't heard of
I'ma let him play it, we coming from a pencil, he don't 'bout a trap, nah
Get trapped in fucking with hoes, she just want a baby
More deep into life, he worried 'bout his goals, she think crazy
All through the night, back to back hearin' them poles, this amazing
In his hood, he don't see no greatness, he gon' grow or let it him
Nigga him
Got OG's in the hood gon' ride 'bout him
They 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 youngin gettin' that, he ain't feelin' that
So he learned to on 'em
Now let me tell you that I'm a breed
Had my first at 16, no Plan B, I had one dream
And it was like Luther King, wanted 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 gon' take one? Nigga, your answer?
You up that fire, you break one, nigga, what's the hassle?
Still to this day, I'm on FaceTime talkin' with the
Like is they with me or against me, probably me splattered

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

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