Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

I said set it off on my
Set it off on my
I said all in my breath
Bitches all in my
I said real niggas trying to
niggas wanna fight
I said gun shots the air
But I ain't for my life
I

Yeah, God
Paint a picture like a Pablo, Picasso
Niggas sayin' live fast, die young, so I slow
And I die old
In the drop the top low
Met a bad from Chicago, my hat wasn't cocked, yo
Kept it straight, shit, cause know
And if not, you'll learn how niggas in the chi go
I ain't fuck her, but I'm 'bout it
My niggas say why you gotta think it?
The bitch want too much, hit my too much
If I gotta be frank about it, ain't the stress
First the text, the draws, see first the sex
Then calls cause the bird's obsessed
Want flowers, cards, and the next
Nah, can't get a dollar
on twitter, bitch can't get a follow
Can get a nut, "can't get enough"
Now she fuck a thinkin' that she may hit the lotto
No way,
Could write a called, "the things hoes say"
Show a lot of love to my though
But these bitches so
I'm in
to the promised land
You want problems, I promise, man
I you to the promise land
You want problems, I promise, man

I said set it off on my
Set it off on my
I said liquor all in my
all in my sight
I real niggas trying to fuck
Fuck wanna fight
I gun shots into the air
But I ain't scared for my
I

And I'm back to school
Only for the and a class or two
Young bad made the pastor drool
sweat her like catholic school
Sat next to her in the back of the
Cheated off of her and I'm grabbing her ass
She like "don't you this shit already?
Nigga, ain't you already?"
Yeah, but I got dumb as
Hanging these rappers cause they dumb as shit
But I'm back on track, shot wasn't that good
sell crack but I rap good
That's one
Know a lot of niggas that'll marry your
Bad bitch a degree, I let 'em scoop ya
I'm koopa, I been the Mario type
No saving
I fooled cause a lot of cool bitches
That a nigga went to school with is major
And theirs mans don't know, mans know, fa show
Had a nigga's baby, little mans know
Mama, was a freak, got it in on the low
12 years later when my song on, he ask
"mama, did you J. Cole?"

Getting to the promised
You don't problems, I promise, man
I take you to the land
You want problems, I promise, man

Set it off on my
Set it off on my
I said all in my breath
Bitches all in my
I said real niggas to fuck
Fuck wanna fight
I said gun shots the air
But I scared for my life
I