Luyện nghe bài hát The Race

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

Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just this is
Niggas hard with no bars, they got weak service
Keep verses, Mortal
Look at my ring, if I balling bitch, then what you call that?

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

Now just twist up this
that you in the presence of a G
Don't fuck up my paper, meaning my
Or the I use to roll up my trees
Fuck it, you know I mean

I'm 'round, smoking, my music up loud
Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the before me
smile up in your face but then hate on the low
Now I just stunt on my own, now I 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 they call me
It's lonely at the top, ain't no so
Now I just stunt on my own, now I stunt on my own

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

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

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

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

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

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

Running up and they my songs
Get hired up if they want then I bring along
We flying up, no, you won't a ticket at all
Need a ticket at all, 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 pictured I'd
Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a

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

I'm riding 'round, smoking, my up loud
Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas me
smile up in your face but then hate on the low
Now I just stunt on my own, now I just 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
lonely at the top, ain't no company so
Now I just stunt on my own, now I just on my own