Luyện nghe bài hát Street Runner

1:]
The nerve of these niggas, they acting like they done already it
make perfect, so perfect'll be my mama's maiden
These lame and uneducated and constipated
What I lay every statement should be the
My denim by respected Asians, I dress amazing
My shirt so crazy I get with some Sketchers Shape-Ups
Such a lie for I couldn't get up out Nike's
Number five Tokyo even know the price
Bitch, we balling like we harvesting for tomorrow
We ain't no gangsters, but we gone mob up we borrow
Gold bottles, getting me Aziago
With braggodacio like Randy Macho Man out the
I'm a slim jim, designated to your lady
Now that Benz friend, I'm sliding in that new
Or whatever her is, she just likes to get famous
And I bet she see the light, that's Benjamin Franklin

2:]
Look, is what you predicted? Look what you becoming
It's funny limits even though I'm living with comfort
How can you really do it? How can you love it?
When women who never loved you is you so much of it
Real respect me, I ain't switch up my image
women respect me, they can tell that I listen
And little niggas is mad that I'm
They got opinions, but got no
Won't pop a pistol, pop up a
God bless 'em, my cigar fill all my stressing
Don't own a mirror, but made a simply reflecting
my respecters on Malcom X, I apply the pressure
Lucaya from a line of row, no lying, go check it
And I do for the coaching
And I'm hoping I can and do it big as Oprah
Word, real nigga shit, you might gone some help
Hit the scene, guillotine, head off theirselves