Luyện nghe bài hát The Race

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

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

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

Now just twist up weed
Realize you in the presence of a G
Don't up my paper, meaning my cheese
Or the ones I use to roll up my
Fuck it, you know I mean

I'm riding 'round, smoking, my music up
do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me
Some smile up in 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 what they 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

See me I'm alone, wishing they 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, houses and jet skis

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

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

I'm 'round, smoking, my music up loud
Kinda do my thing, no to the niggas before me
Some smile up in your 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 what call me
It's lonely at the top, no company so
Now I just stunt on my own, now I just on my own

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

Running up and singing my songs
Get hired up if want then I bring them along
We up, no, you won't need a ticket at all
Need a ticket at all, tell a bitch ball

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

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

I'm 'round, smoking, my music up loud
Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the before me
Some up in your face but then hate on the low
Now I just 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 they call me
It's lonely at the top, no company so
Now I just on my own, now I just stunt on my own