Luyện nghe bài hát The Declaration Ii

Wanna know my life's like (huh) It's 5 strikes
I'm young, black, gifted, forced, to worship a Christ
A achiever, without 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 never win
Your chances are Kim, in words they're fucking slim
The top I'm eyeing, while flying, heart of a lion
The Kobe Bryant of rhyming no denying
Boldly I proceed, to OD on beats, I'm lowkey
But slowly you'll know me from
I'm stressing, the next in I'm guessing
The legends have beckoned I'm these records
I'm too cool for school but fuck it I'll finish what I
I a fucken degree is still highly regarded
The 22, is horrible
Music your life, law school your only obstacle
I'm blessed in both ways kid, trying to make it
The guy from the Matrix I wanna be the
rap highness, Adelaide's finest
Hip Hop's most flyest, like African black diamonds
Born to win is my motto, mama forget the
Bet on your son I we'll have a better tomorrow