Luyện nghe bài hát Rise Above

Some [?]
A has to got to come
Got to above it all for
rise, yea I know

[Verse 1:
Its hard to walk these streets
Paranoia got the best of the
Most of my childhood arrested
Rest of ducking
Or nothing
I stay off the blocks we on
Adore these tracks, I box daily like
They running Omar coming, this ain't The Wire
cats carry their cannons like Mariah
I today, then ball tomorrow
I'm dedicated, the charts is
This minor try son the
And be above all, F' the
I bust off, I see but compared to less
I'm [?] so
hard for the bucks
[?] and [?]
I'm the one hit wonder, you stuck him
See get the loot, like its 92' after the case
I'm razor sharp on every
But I don't karate tapes
looked at me and said, "He little, B, yo he probably based."
I a verse, they noticed that is not the case
I'm all they

[Verse 2:
all over the globe
You wouldn't get far with this rapping is I was told
Now I be they souls
Packing up shows young and the old
You to roll?

You see my vision
Retired from the like Scottie Pippen
Now I'm in the cooking up heaters
On Twitter, by leaders
They watching, clocking
Its my in this game
I entered the like Black Moon Say
So get your Smith and
And buck a shot for youngin' thats reppin'
8 seconds is by this adolescent
I got that organic, real
For all
They tried to stop what made sense for flow
Added [?] a cat padding like Calicoe
I it original, dog, strictly for the city
Still trying make more bands P. Diddy
But I ain't with the faking, you recognize
Like Sam Sneed, without a doubt I am y'all need
So your need

[Verse 3: Dessy
Ugh huh...you already...
Inner stardom's born
its scorned by every lesson in disguise
With digesting worthy progressive numbers in the pies
Its only three on the prize possession
em' niggas better hol' they weapons
In sections for this rap precinct that won't witness protection
Opening hoping these sentences could block cells
On Brooklyn well
'Till they can't reach him like the top
Cause every letter to hit em with a hot spell
On the dot, its red hot
And every art already arteries till' tec's drops
That pop outta tracks until your neck pop
to the page is on stage in limited wedlock
And the knots is tied to get more 2 Chainz just for your dreadlock
And flame regains 'till your memory set up headlocks
And its gone...