Luyện nghe bài hát The Declaration Ii

Wanna know what my life's (huh) It's 5 strikes
I'm young, black, gifted, forced, to a white Christ
A high achiever, the reefer neither
Better believe I am
They label me a playa, uh uh I'm a young maker
I've paid my due so thank me
You trying to toe tag my career you will win
chances are Kim, in other words they're fucking slim
The top spot I'm eyeing, while flying, heart of a
The Kobe Bryant of rhyming no denying
Boldly I proceed, to OD on beats, I'm lowkey
But slowly you'll me from nosebleed
Sections I'm stressing, the next in I'm
The have beckoned I'm wrecking these records
I'm too cool for but fuck it I'll finish what I started
I guess a fucken is still highly regarded
The catch 22, is
Music your life, law school your only obstacle
I'm blessed in both ways kid, steady to make it
The guy the Matrix I wanna be the greatest
rap highness, Adelaide's finest
Hip most flyest, shine like African black diamonds
Born to win is my motto, forget the lotto
Bet on your son I promise we'll have a tomorrow