Luyện nghe bài hát Top Tier

I'm top ten, you tone up-top the top tier
Tat his iPhone, the Ock I box bears
Got those quotes to pop folks
Two in the head and laugh, that's the knock-knock joke
Shots flying, I ya
Shots fly I ya, one eye open scopin I'm Popeye da Sailor
Used to get off of the stress plate
Used to get off a cassette tape
The best ain't great
The godfather armour logical, I'm on point chronological
I don't boots with spikes, nigga
watch roots with white niggas
Bullets [?] the eight's spitting
Blow this out of proportion, the race in racism
A for my declaration
When saying Sean P say da P exclamation

Let me you 'bout this story of a young'n
Raised in a ghetto he was brung in
Round the and druggin'
Had to box it out in
So I put my Airs on
And dug in the dirt and I started
I lost some, I won some, but I fought all
Trying not to be another name the wall
of murals that's been painted in memory of
But I'm here so before I'm gone gimme the love
Imma take my flowers now when I can smell 'em
Then roll up the trees and inhale em
The world is getting everyday I try to tell em
As long as you keep buying the lies then they sell 'em
Y'all niggas is mad and tired, ready to act out
You can't keep killing and not expect them to black out
You locked the doors on 'em and they take the backround
All your shit will leave your face the shit smacked out

I'm fraying but I'm that I'm spraying cause I am if I have to
Salute the laying on the land like a statue
If I say I'm staying where I stand vanish
If I say I'm out, I'm with the menace
That's like or vendetta
You wouldn't understand the goals without a mask on your
Shoulda really somthing, when they blast in your face
If you playing in the jungle feel the wrath of those
But I'm positive and negative, ignorant and too
to the angels, but watch what the monsters do
You niggas sponsor you
Tell you have another one, watch shit conquer you
Even the wise do foolish
Even the cop kill a kid go to school and shit
Believe it or not, still and you can move with it
your eyes and I ain't even got to prove this shit

Oh my god
How I humble
As I bow to your
I pray for love, and happiness
To be present in my
Yes, I do
And let heart