Luyện nghe bài hát Textbook Stuff

There, there baby, it's just textbook
It's in the ABC of up
There, there baby, it's textbook stuff
in the ABC of growing up

[XV - 1]
Yeah, three women me
Famous footwear me
Not enough to up but sure enough
Cause I aint f-cking
If teachers thought I was dumb or crazy, or
With hopes of being a Nas or Jay-Z, I
In my chair, in my braids, my hair wasn't
fly was priority to the lowest
I would on my desk just to see the world in a different way
The dead society of a
Homie I'm focused but thats something a dude can't prove
I mean fair, I was damn near invisible at
So I banged for a minute cause all my was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, man group
Had dreams of doing things they you can't do
Cause everything aint black and white, unless you bamboo
So I was after big bills a toucan dude?
All the while my mamma asking why I'm at school
She

[XV - 2]
So why I aint go to
My ultimatum made me say that I know I got it
My said D's buggin'
Stay on your computer de-buggin'
But we holding hardware cause we
Now they in the trap with some guns they dun borrowed
And all this snow, I it empty sorrow
With plans to reach the end even if I had to slow
CD's in the mall making dough like Sbarro's
Then I the hood, like f-ck it, don't need the cargo
They banking out on you well, and I don't Fargo
But even if you somehow it try to follow
Baby brother took a hotter than Lebron and Rondo
Tryna keep his head up while his eyes are in the
Cause they say your mind is idol, a devils toy aisle
My nephew looking at me cause his daddy is his
I told him sit down, this information is

[Kendrick Lamar - 3]
Living my life like I'm living in the midst of a fire pit
The gang banging and the violence is the sweetest
In a room with the heart of a
Don't violate my patience, I'm
To kill a man as I stare at the fan
As a fan of wicked streets
If I gotta eat, I steal like a metal
Screaming now, f-ck the
I'm dealing my cards with on 'em
You can him or stone him
I'm throwin' rocks back with a flurry of bullets
You couldn't live your life for the
When I'm foaming at the mouth I'm as as the teeth showing
I'm in the back of a black Buick, black out like February
Ay, how blacks do it right?
I cut off my before I hear your advice and vice versa
I'm screaming for as loud as I can but thats not working
I'm working them corners Blueprints
cut a L on my first offence
The judge threw the at me than said this