Luyện nghe bài hát Rise And Shine

There's a right now somewhere
He at the table a bowl of Apple Jacks
And reading the back of the cereal
And in between the Jacks he's writing some shit
And he my spot
I'ma find him though, I'ma him.
I don't no problems

Like we always do at this time, Cole blowin' your
Hey dummy, no accident, all of this was designed
Took my time, crept from
And I opened up blinds, rise and shine!
World, same nigga used to drive around with yo girl
In my Civic, now I'm out here tryna get it
I ain't like you lame ass niggas, boy I spit it how I it
So you see me in the streets, man I ain't got a mimic
Cause I ain't got an image to uphold, this real
I got a gimmick, I just flow and niggas went nuts for
The boy set fire to the booth
In a game full of liars it turns out that I'm the
Some say that rap's alive, it out that I'm the proof
'Cause the ones y'all 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 these be my bullets nigga, I don't rhyme I shoot
Bang!

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

Lord I been dreamin' bout the paper, get 'fore I see my life caper
Hope my mama get to see Jamaica before she meet her
Our hoop was never good enough to be a Laker
But these words I got me ballin', Jordan
More than a rapper this a disaster
Boy, I'm meaner Katrina mixed with Gina
"Shut up, Cole!", this is for my back home
Homes, Bo?
This is for them that played me, waddup ho?
No I mad, it's sad, you went 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 feel about it, mama was a real
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 lanes, you can't navigate
We in two different games, you playin' patty
Brother you're lame, you're Shane
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 gettin' slobbed up in it
She hollerin' God, man you thought that God was in it
But just a nigga God invented
The best out, foolish pride'll you not admit it
Word, this shit ain't vibe nigga, why you noddin' it?
The hate in your blood can't stop your soul from vibin' it
Now you all cause my flows is wicked
And my hoes is and all of yours is pickin' me
'Cause know a star when they see a star, nigga
Ain't even got to fuck him to know he a raw
I got her in my bedroom, but cheer up,
You saved so hoes, you a hero nigga!
Medal of honor, I'm feelin' on top Pac
he slept with Madonna
Hey, this is death dishonor
Get arrested and forget to my mama
She got enough to about
My gonna get me out
we hit the club with the thugs and the liquors
No record but I'm makin' criminal records
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
you make a list of the greatest aye, am I on it?
Maybe not yet but bitch I got the set
It goes tick-tock, on lock
Sun gon' shine but the won't stop
Oh no!

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