Luyện nghe bài hát Walk 'N Live

Rude boy, gangstas, gorillas,
Walk and live, talk and bumboclat
You that?

1: Wale]
I said rude boy flexing, dirty hair shit
Six, seven monsters bred, got these heads rest
Cause I'm on that ''fuck shit, yeah, I'm on that gully shit
Before recital I was out here working trying to get my skully
Governed by your baby mama and I'm loving it
Fuck that shit, only God can be judging this
Rosa Parks should get
They to touch me, I'm bussing back
I get it, I get it, we all an opinion
So now you get it, I got a temper, cry me a
And to a notion, I do the most to rap for the
How you confuse a nigga passion, with like 'oh shit?
Because I'm black some hunger with no passive emotion?
If I was Anglo Saxon you bastards would have me Oprah
Taking it back, don't give me no if you having to move up
They saying I'm wack and shit, I'm rapping like you do on
Ho niggas, troll niggas, I can't win
Mind quicker, lines get me richer like I'm Emmitt
the benevolent
Tried to be respectful, but they never get picture
you get back on that ghetto shit
Peddle to the metal where them niggas live to shit
New shit, let us live
the best I can test them, fist or intelligence
Shottie on penmanship
They had some careers, but I'm the best with this
I kill that like my friends is fiending for venison
my temper, man, cool, but not my competence
Sent a text to J like "dude, that's just my confidence"
But shoo I think I'm the best and nevertheless you should too
So on that note I stand by my comments, of we still cool
I in Soho eating no boo
Who complaining I be Super shit on a ProTools when they Goku"
Sike nah - I'm no fool, by far beyond
Contrary to y'all, what's that to lose and who influence
I'm this quite comical
Them niggas couldn't tie my shoes
They brainwashed on cool
like homecomings, see their song and dance and they fall suit