Luyện nghe bài hát they Aint Ready

The they holla Buddah, make sinners say hollaluah
I'm the God of mix tapes, watch me drive the Impala the
Ghetto twenty inch metal, go get two college rulers
I'll teach you how to correct your speech, but I'm not a
How you gonna deny the answer, to all your prayers
It's not fair, you can not compete
Attitude stinky, from now on I'm round y'all
Sniff I know you can me nigga, like a bloodhound dog
I took over the streets, so they call me the groundhog
When these boys on a cold streak, I heat like a brown log
In the fire place you fired, I'm the you the maid
I would you with no pay, but you never got paid
Don't talk down shut up, like a attic on the ceiling
Boy I'm a villain, you got no royal you's a kitten
Sipping on sour milk, Color Changin' tower get crushed
There ain't a plane, that can and crash harder than us
Seems we beefing, but I ain't even know we had problems
Maybe cause our stacked, like Tetris rows in columns
Not a Saint I'm a lunatic, Nelly ain't colder him
You going down down baby, speak on us
You can't win won't say your name, you get rich off of me
Cause if I say name, then that would be free publicity
Speak under your breath about royalty, is you don't do
And I bet you think this song is you, don't you