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, your dreams, Fuck all the good you thought this life was 'gon bring you"
Now lets got out there and make 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 feel like 100 tomorrow
So throw some fresh water the arms"
Bullshit as I come in the job
hit me with the news like a box-cutter under the jaw
Said "they just had a and about 3 hundred
Of y'all gettin fired cuz we defunded"
Can't say I didn't even see it
I always knew that one day, they'd find a way to me to the wolves
And once they, came into my room on that afternoon I was thinkin
"why you faggot ass couldn't find me on Monday"
I know it's not sane, but yo I'm just
Everybody for the day they 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 quittin you should probably wait
Cuz everybody gotta do a fuckin job that hate
"Go and live out dreams" thats what they tellin
Fam in my ear all day and they
"Keep it real Te", and ever sellout
But how the fuck you sell out when ain't nobody

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

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