Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel's Kick It

Wheezy here
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 rather show you, the critics, I'ma try leave out the killing
Young nigga pull up in that Bentley no head
a motion picture from 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 it, fuck 'round and I hit it, yeah
God my wishes, still got some pending, yeah

I'm with some hoes more realer than these niggas, and a fact
I'm with my bros more triller than these bitches, that
Youngin from the slums and he don't wanna no pistol, we ain't 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 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 shit
In his hood, he don't see no greatness, he grow or let it faze him
fade him
Got some OG's in the hood gon' ride him
They that he keep his head in them books so they won't let you slime 'bout him
probably 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 you that I'm a different breed
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
17, 'fore you knew it, me and Ben was hopping from out of bushes
At bitch ass niggas
Shit, you die or you gon' take one? Nigga, what's your answer?
You up fire, you better 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, probably want me

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

What you thinkin' 'bout, what you 'bout? I'ma see about it, nigga (I'm with you)
You got twenty on that nigga head, make it forty, nigga
Shit, you me still on dummy, I'll 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 forget it
When I wanted to slide, they ain't wan' me, nigga, and you was with it
I was hollerin',