Luyện nghe bài hát The Good Fight

When you wake up 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 thought this life was 'gon bring you"
Now got out there 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
man say "it's 90 today but it gon' feel like 100 tomorrow
So some fresh water under the arms"
Bullshit soon as I in the job
hit me with the news like a box-cutter under the jaw
Said "they had a meeting 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 a way to throw me to the wolves
And once they, came my room on that Friday afternoon I was thinkin
"why you faggot ass niqqas couldn't me on Monday"
I know it's not sane, but yo I'm just
prays for the day they see the light
But the light at the end of the tunnel is a
5 dollar gas, and poverty rates, are rising much higher your hourly rates
So if you thinkin 'bout quittin you should probably
Cuz gotta do a fuckin job that they hate
"Go and out your dreams" thats what they tellin
Fam in my ear all day and yellin
"Keep it real Te", and ever sellout
But how the fuck you sell out when ain't nobody

Tired of playin with yall, I wanna fight the good
But it payin me dawg
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 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 up there's the legitimate
Struggle doin whats right, and just doin some niqqa shit
Baby bro wrote me say he feel he me
I'm like dude I'm back the fuck up off me
My friends say "Te ya family's beautiful"
I'm like if only niqqas knew what it cost me
This don't come with no blueprints
And with every change it seems more a game you could never win
I tell my I ain't rich but this harvest is the farthest a broke niqqa ever been
"Go for ya dreams" what they tellin
Fam in my ear all day and they
"Keep it Te", and don't ever sellout
But what the fuck is out if 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)