Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel's Kick It

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

Can I take a minute for to tell you how I'm Yeah
I'd rather show you, fuck the critics, try leave out the killing
Young nigga 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 it, fuck 'round and I hit it, yeah
Sending God my wishes, got some pending, yeah

I'm with some more realer than these niggas, and that's a fact
I'm with my bros more triller than these bitches, that
from the slums and he don't wanna tote no pistol, we ain't heard of that
I'ma let him it, we coming from a pencil, he don't know '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 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
probably slide on him
Only for to see if he got that on him
But youngin gettin' that, he ain't feelin' that
So he learned to on 'em
Now let me tell you I'm a different breed
Had my baby at 16, no Plan B, I had one dream
And it was something Luther 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 bitch ass
Shit, you gon' die or you take one? Nigga, what's your answer?
You up fire, you better break one, nigga, what's the hassle?
to this day, I'm on FaceTime talkin' with the pastor
Like is with me or against me, probably want me splattered

Can I take a minute for to 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 with no head
This a motion picture the trenches, check how a nigga kick it

What you thinkin' 'bout, 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 me still 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 to slide, they ain't wan' drive me, nigga, and you was with it
I was hollerin',