Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Yeah, I woke up morning, oh how fortunate
I too hard to make it out the bottom
I let you force me back
Try my damndest to to y'all, but there's gotta be more to rap
I mean I half the shit you niggas spit,
But I find a fact
Silly me to have in you
I must admit, you had me
I thought niggas meant the shit that they say
I obviously had no
Here I am faced a fan with some sort of attitude
Pissed at me 'cause I don't agree with pictures at my school
Back in 2010, a car full of fans decided they'd me home
next day, I went and put two percent tints on everything I own
I had my son and my niece in the car, I had that in the car
I'm to let that bitch burn if they take the next turn,
Don't know who the these people are
I don't know what the fuck they this is
they gon' do me in front of my kid
I was straight out of my mind
I was gon' bust and let live
I was gon' that bitch out
See where I'm you don't let 'em get the drop on you
I was gon' shoot 'til I they was throwin' up E's and playing my shit from YouTube

You know a ain't got no name
And nowadays niggas don't that chrome
I think them niggas never had to that song
Devin gangsters don't live that long
Their like they got a lot to prove
Not much to gain but a lot to
In the hood their diplomas getting for tools
Now all I see is death I watch the news
Cops killing niggas unarmed, no
Locking niggas up just to their quota
Everybody high, ain't no more
Pop pills, snort pot, and their soda
Revelation last days, man it's over
Niggas dressing like women, purse on they
got a lot hotter, niggas' heart got colder
Got to keep the grass low so I can them cobras
The good die young, barely out strollers
Babies babies like y'all ain't notice
attention span so y'all ain't focused
The new generation looks so damn
Girls wanna be hoes, ain't no Oprahs
Now the game over, ain't no token
Signs of the times, man what woke us
We stick together man, that's what broke us
Niggas niggas like they in the Klan
I guess ain't the only nigga got it bad
Only way a nigga 'less you got a bag
can't get a job 'cause he got a pass
Niggas living on the like he paying rent
for an app, man they gotta brag
Message got her 'bout the way she look
Now she out the country just to get her ass
I this world so

Crazy, it man
I was just thinking the same
These niggas think selling dope is
We did that just to maintain
And we didn't take pictures, the changed
Do it for the my nigga
between you and Uncle Sam my nigga
Got a plug, you the man, well the whole time you my nigga
Might as well stamp that, for you so many times
Who you think ran it by nigga?
Had a lot of love for you, right now at all
I been planning how to kill you with kindness
Just want to you I'm grinding
When shit don't go right I just blame it on
When you don't get your way it's Jermaine time
I'ma give you what I owe you, pay you no
Invoices all in my
And I'm hearing voices every time the drop
They done run a hot with the small talk
'Bout to get another spot the ball drop
You don't find out how they feel 'til you out
I was tryna keep it real, that's what you about me?
I can do better by myself, I'm better off you
in my mentions, I continue counting
Y'all wanna hear something crazy? I love every nigga that me
I thank everyone that me
Did I forgive 'em?
I feel a lil ever since I scribbled this shit on this paper
it, I'm fresh out of favors
Fuck shit Kevin, just save it (GhettOut)

That's all, that's my job, huh, my job
And I don't hear it with people
'Cause like I you before
My mama hear the I be sayin', she call the police on me, huh
And so what I'm telling you now