Luyện nghe bài hát Rise And Shine

There's a right now somewhere
He at the with a bowl of Apple Jacks
And he's reading the back of the
And in between the Apple Jacks he's writing some
And he wants my
I'ma him though, I'ma sign him.
I don't want no

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

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

I been dreamin' bout the paper, get rich 'fore I see my life caper
Hope my get to see Jamaica before she meet her maker
Our was never good enough to ever be a Laker
But these words I got me ballin', Jordan
More a rapper this a natural disaster
Boy, I'm than Katrina mixed with Gina
"Shut up, Cole!", this is for my niggas home
Homes, Bo?
This is for them that played me, waddup ho?
No I ain't mad, sad, you went from bad to real bad
Two kids that even know their real dad
sad, baby girl I wish you still had it
Then maybe you get a taste of livin' Villematic
It's Cole still at it, y'all be talkin' about the 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 might fit the

Get on job lil man, this ain't Saturday!
We in two different lanes, you navigate
We in two different games, you playin' patty
Brother you're lame, 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 rides is tinted, my knob's gettin' up in it
She hollerin' God, man you would've thought God was in it
But it's just a nigga God
The best out, foolish pride'll make you not it
Word, shit ain't vibe nigga, why you noddin' with it?
The hate in your blood can't stop your from vibin' with it
Now you all conflicted cause my is wicked
And my is thicker and all of yours is pickin' me
they know a star when they see a star, nigga
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!
of honor, I'm feelin' on top like Pac
When he slept with
Hey, this is death dishonor
Get arrested and forget to tell my
She got enough to stress
My nigga get me out
Then we hit the club the thugs and the liquors
No criminal record but I'm makin' criminal
Isn't it ironic? it iconic?
Jacket so you wouldn't 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 I got the clock set
It tick-tock, game on lock
Sun gon' but the rain won't stop
Oh no!

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