Luyện nghe bài hát Save the Trilldren

going!
Uh, mind your business, get out the way
That nigga eating God is great, I gotta say
They down boy, I pull the flowers out the vase
You either frowning at or smiling at your wake

Big face hundreds, I'm thinking Tyra
Moving dust for the bread, who ordered cake
She say "Meet me at the altar," I gotta change
She tryna show me the light, we share a common
Uh, she love me, but baby would you do for love

Flow tight as a hug, you knew what's up
This is paradise, I live a life
I want my style back, cause you don't wear it
This .40 cal me, I'm on a dairy diet
A diamond in the rough, I to Jared, right?

Throwing bodies in trunks, know they ain't sparing
Man these too pussy, they like a pair of dykes
Yikes, bumping Baker
Slumped in my while she doming me and proceed to taste it

My nigga hit me a lick, I told him "Keep it tasteful"
Aye, they was blunt with a nigga, now they need the
I got the feature from Khaled, shit I'm grateful
I'm in the ghetto Nana pudding, vanilla wafers
I'm from the ghetto where everyday is like

I for them niggas dreaming that never made it
Aye yo, they saying we got though, go tell the neighbors
Peep how I chef this shit up, baby go set the
They did us dirty, we paid them - that's reparations

Nigga I'm speeding life, this shit is Talladega
Check the scoreboard playa, we running up this
Boy been a blowout, I feel like Davis
on the coupe, flames under spoon

All you new niggas looking like fiends on the
I'm quick to spot a op like a on a suit
My life is under like trees on a booth
This shit is over, tell a fat sing the blues
Lay you under a cold stone for trying to get the

I'm the truth nigga, is audio Mona Lisa
I burn this shit like cardio, promise you freak her
the princess, Mario hide your diva
Kicking shit around these parts, robbing you for ya sneakers
Every is murder shit, how is this not illegal
Going dead on you fucks, she me while I'm sleeping

Shit, I'm off the deep end, uh, no I don't trends
Cause all that shit that you bout is beneath him
Well alright, bumping Stevie Wonder
People take heed my hunger, the illest in this
Ain't talking back to momma, so ain't no need to

Ain't acting out in church, but still I the thumper
Only one taking life, just know I the punches
Ok, I want the numbers, but I don't need the
I keep it with my circle like I'm eating Funyuns
Leave the jungle to comeback and feed the jungle
And save the children,