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 niggas lame and uneducated and
What I lay every should be the defecation
My denim made by respected Asians, I dress
My shirt so I get away with some Sketchers Shape-Ups
Such a lie for I couldn't get up out Nike's
Number five Tokyo don't even the price
Bitch, we like we ain't harvesting for tomorrow
We no gangsters, but we gone mob up before we borrow
Gold bottles, flow me Aziago
With like Randy Macho Man out the toro
I'm a slim jim, it's designated to your
Now that Benz friend, I'm sliding in new Mercedes
Or whatever her name is, she likes to get famous
And I bet she see the light, know that's Benjamin

2:]
Look, is this what you Look what you becoming
It's funny privacy limits even though I'm living with
How can you really do it? How can you really it?
When women who never loved you is you so much of it
Real niggas me, I ain't switch up my image
Real respect me, they can tell that I listen
And niggas is mad that I'm winning
They got opinions, but got no
pop a pistol, pop up a midget
God 'em, my cigar fill with all my stressing
Don't own a mirror, but made a simply reflecting
my respecters on Malcom X, I apply the pressure
Lucaya closed from a 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, nigga shit, you might gone need some help
Hit the scene, guillotine, niggas head off