Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel's Kick It

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

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

I'm with some hoes more realer than these niggas, and that's a
I'm with my more triller than these bitches, understand that
Youngin the slums and he don't wanna tote no pistol, we ain't heard of that
I'ma let him play it, we coming from a pencil, he don't 'bout a trap, nah
Get trapped in fucking with these hoes, she just want a
More deep life, he worried 'bout his goals, she think it's crazy
All through the night, 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
They like 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 that on him
But youngin ain't that, he ain't feelin' that
So he learned to on 'em
Now let me tell you I'm a different breed
Had my first baby at 16, no B, I had one dream
And it was something like King, wanted for to keep 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' one? Nigga, what's your answer?
You up fire, you better break one, nigga, what's the hassle?
Still to this day, I'm on FaceTime talkin' 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 rather show you, fuck the critics, try leave out the killing
Young nigga pull up in that Bentley no head
This a motion from the trenches, check how a nigga kick it

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