Luyện nghe bài hát Rise And Shine

There's a nigga now somewhere
He at the table a bowl of Apple Jacks
And he's the back of the cereal
And in between the Apple Jacks he's writing some
And he my spot
I'ma find him though, I'ma him.
I want no problems

Like we always do at time, Cole blowin' your mind
Hey dummy, this no accident, all of was designed
Took my time, crept behind
And I opened up your blinds, and shine!
World, same nigga used to drive around with yo girl
In my mama's Civic, now I'm out here get it
I ain't you lame ass niggas, boy I spit it how I live it
So when you see me in the streets, man I ain't got a
Cause I ain't got an image to uphold, real shit
I ain't got a gimmick, I just and niggas went nuts for
The boy that set fire to the
In a game full of it turns out that I'm the truth
say that rap's alive, it turns out that I'm the proof
'Cause the ones y'all thought save the day can't even tie my boots
The ones y'all thought could hang me can't even tie my noose
Let these words be my bullets nigga, I don't I shoot
Bang!

Before I
I to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take, my soul to

Lord I been dreamin' bout the paper, get rich 'fore I see my life
Hope my mama get to see before she meet her maker
Our hoop was never good enough to be a Laker
But words I record got me ballin', Jordan
More than a rapper this a natural
Boy, I'm meaner than mixed with Gina
"Shut up, Cole!", is for my niggas back home
Homes, Bo?
This is for them bitches played me, waddup ho?
No I ain't mad, it's sad, you from bad to real bad
Two kids that don't know their real dad
Real sad, baby I wish you still had it
Then maybe you could get a of livin' Villematic
Cole still at it, y'all be talkin' about the same shit
Than how I about it, mama was a real addict
why I don't respect that lyin' ass white shit you talkin'
Cole plannin' funerals, you fit the coffin

Get on job lil man, this ain't Saturday!
We in two different lanes, you can't
We in two games, you playin' patty cake
Brother lame, you're Shane Battier
You out of shape, my mind run a mile a
The the limit, I'm so high, I'm divin' in it
My is tinted, my knob's gettin' slobbed up in it
She God, man you would've thought that God was in it
But it's just a nigga God
The best out, foolish pride'll make you not it
Word, this shit vibe nigga, why you noddin' with it?
The hate in your blood can't your soul from vibin' with it
Now you all cause my flows is wicked
And my hoes is thicker and all of yours is me
'Cause they know a star when they see a star,
Ain't even got to him to know he a raw nigga
I got her in my bedroom, but cheer up,
You so many hoes, you a hero nigga!
Medal of honor, I'm on top like Pac
When he with Madonna
Hey, is death before dishonor
Get and forget to tell my mama
She got enough to about
My gonna get me out
Then we hit the with the thugs and the liquors
No criminal record but I'm makin' criminal
Isn't it ironic? Isn't it
Jacket so expensive you even try on it
But it fit me perfect, I purchase it if I it
The on my shoulder, so no girl, you can't cry on it
When you make a of the greatest aye, am I on it?
Maybe not yet but bitch I got the set
It tick-tock, game on lock
Sun shine but the rain won't stop
Oh no!

If I die before I wake
I to the Lord, my soul to take
My to take, my soul to take