Luyện nghe bài hát The Race

The world turning, the burning
haters talking, I keep earning
Know some who say that life's a bitch, well, I'ma keep
And fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V

Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what is
Niggas flexing with no bars, they got weak service
Keep verses, Kombat
at my ring, if I ain't balling bitch, then what you call that?

Nothing but net and back 'cause I never
I did everything nigga, better yet
Rolling bomb for the niggas that's us
Something like a contractor building the ground up

Now just up this weed
Realize that you in the of a G
Don't fuck up my paper, my cheese
Or the ones I use to up my trees
Fuck it, you know I mean

I'm riding 'round, smoking, my music up
Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the before me
Some up in your face but then hate on the low
Now I stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own

I'm in a race and taking the winners place, no on the brakes
One of the best, homie that's what they me
It's lonely at the top, ain't no so
Now I stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own

See me I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me
My ex calling my phone, she could stunt with me
But I'm just riding dog, doing a buck
Stunting Jet Li, boat houses and jet skis

Thirty on the flight, ice like the
My dime only recognize the best trees
Treat 'em I don't need 'em boy, you best believe
You in her face, I let her

From on, to waited on
hated on to the nigga they put cake up on
'Cause we are young movie
'Cause we are young movie

I'm riding 'round, smoking, my music up
do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me
Some up in your face but then hate on the low
Now I stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own

I'm in a race and taking the winners place, no foot on the
One of the best, homie that's they call me
It's lonely at the top, ain't no so
Now I just stunt on my own, now I just on my own

Oh, oh, now I just on my own
Bitches say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone
Used to walk the other way but now all come to my home
And they calling my phone my paper was long

up and they singing my songs
Get hired up if they then I bring them along
We flying up, no, you won't a ticket at all
a ticket at all, tell a bitch I'ma ball

And buy a new crib for my niggas and all
'Cause I days we'd sit and pictured it all
Nigga, swear I'd leave or I'd fall
Counting reasons why they hate, bitch think I'm a star

we are young, gifted
Not to out here making muthafucking millions
Yeah, I it, muthafucking millions
Got my money up, I'm in the

I'm riding 'round, smoking, my music up
Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the before me
Some smile up in your face but hate on the low
Now I just on my own, now I just stunt on my own

I'm in a and taking the winners place, no foot on the brakes
One of the best, that's what they call me
It's lonely at the top, no company so
Now I just stunt on my own, now I just on my own