Luyện nghe bài hát Two Step

I always knew life could be super
Ever since they busted out the super
Brevity, levity, bitter I never be
Young for a nigga in the late seventies
Heavenly, my cause she loves me in spite
Of all the crazy shit I be saying we fight
Shout a kite to my nigga locked up, now home
Making music for the kids, bitch we
Put your phone down, me in the eye
Or you can that shit to another guy
I to God I would kick you in the button fly
And jump up and down on your skull 'til you die
Y'all probably to dance so ignore me
That club life ain't been for me
You bitches just bore me
If I got to buy you a drink you can't me

Gun shots on a day
No ski masks, that's the way
Little wishing that they could play
Looking for a or something Jay-Z would say

I got two shots in my twenty-two two step
Two left in my twenty-two two step

in my tennis shoe
Hood brought a burner to the interview
Might catch a on the bus home
Tell them bullies get the fuck gone
In my zone with a brand new
Walked past my ex, didn't say shit
Then I changed my like, "Ay bitch!"
"Tell new boyfriend he can't fake this!"
Spent my last check on new kicks
The rest at the on my new chick
I got on some bullshit
Snitch, fuck-boy that I never fooled with
And I ain't ever a résumé
But I had my cousin me one yesterday
I need more hours and some pay
Back when I was that was something I would never say

Gun shots on a day
No ski masks, the hood way
Little kids wishing that they could
for a hook or something Jay-Z would say

I got two shots in my twenty-two two step
Two shots left in my twenty-two two

Ten down nineteen seventy-nine
California dummy repping heavy with mine
These actors are not to a factor
Hilary Spunner is a cold black
No master, no father, I raise me
A nigga clean it up, when I had a couple
Well maybe, maybe, you can oh thank me
Fresh out the county feeling
No, months feeling turnt, don't pay me
I used to be a mess my
Only thing kill me was stress my nigga
Had to give that shit a rest my
I just did a couple years, none my nigga
I can't do another my nigga
So it's either it down, or it's death my nigga

Gun on a good day
No ski masks, that's the way
Little kids that they could play
Looking for a hook or Jay-Z would say

I got two shots left in my two step
Two shots in my twenty-two two step