Luyện nghe bài hát Street Runner

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

2:]
Look, is what you predicted? Look what you becoming
It's funny privacy 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 showing you so of it
Real niggas respect me, I ain't up my image
Real women respect me, they can tell I listen
And little niggas is mad I'm winning
They got opinions, but got no
Won't pop a pistol, pop up a
God 'em, my cigar fill with all my stressing
Don't own a mirror, but made a million reflecting
Tell my respecters on Malcom X, I apply the
Lucaya from a line of row, no lying, go check it
And I do for the coaching
And I'm I can motivate and do it big as Oprah
Word, real nigga shit, you gone need some help
Hit the scene, guillotine, niggas head off