Luyện nghe bài hát The Good Fight

When you wake up this morining, I want you to go to the mirror, and I want you to look at yourself in the eyes and say "Fuck you!, Fuck your hopes, Fuck your dreams, Fuck all the good you this life was 'gon bring you"
Now lets got out and make this bitch happy

New Tigallo, New Tigallo, New Tigallo, New

Up early with the sun, and the stars, 6 A.M. the alarm
Weather man say "it's 90 today but it gon' feel like 100
So throw some fresh water the arms"
soon as I come in the job
Boss hit me the news like a box-cutter under the jaw
Said "they just had a and about 3 hundred
Of y'all fired cuz we been defunded"
Can't say I didn't see it coming
I knew that one day, they'd find a way to throw me to the wolves
And once they, came my room on that Friday afternoon I was thinkin
"why you ass niqqas couldn't find me on Monday"
I know it's not sane, but yo I'm just
Everybody prays for the day see the light
But the light at the end of the is a train
5 dollar gas, and poverty rates, are rising much higher than your rates
So if you thinkin 'bout quittin you should wait
Cuz everybody do a fuckin job that they hate
"Go and live out your dreams" thats what tellin
Fam in my ear all day and they
"Keep it Te", and don't ever sellout
But how the fuck you sell out ain't nobody sellin?

Tired of with yall, I wanna fight the good fight
But it ain't me dawg
N.C., (Make ya money)
VA, (Make ya money)
To my man still hard, tryin to get it at whatever the cost
Wherever you at or you are, that's me (Make ya money)
All day (Make ya money)

It's like a high, you just wanna get a hit
Just get a taste, just wanna benefit
Everyday we wake up there's the
Struggle between doin whats right, and just doin some shit
Baby bro wrote me say he feel he me
I'm like I'm tryin back the fuck up off me
My friends say "Te ya family's beautiful"
I'm like if only y'all niqqas what it cost me
This don't come with no blueprints
And with every change it seems more like a you could never win
I tell my peoples I ain't rich but this harvest is the farthest a broke niqqa been
"Go for ya dreams" that's what tellin
Fam in my ear all day and they
"Keep it real Te", and ever sellout
But what the fuck is sellin out if ain't nobody

Tired of playin with yall, I fight the good fight
But it ain't me dawg
N.C., (Make ya money)
VA, (Make ya money)
To my man hustlin hard, tryin to get it at whatever the cost
Wherever you at or you are, that's me (Make ya money)
All day (Make ya money)