Luyện nghe bài hát What's Good

[Verse 1:
Yo
Man I should run up in these labels
Like hey let me to ya'll
put that K to A in R's
Like I'm bout to spell
Hand over my ice and
I ain't talkin Haagen Dazs
I moonwalk on the sun
Stop on these fallen stars
Flow than arrow heads
Ask around I'm a
Best alive
I mean like in the whole world
Shout out to my
Who knew I lose it all
You could me durin a earthquake
This time I refuse to
Got my high like a nigga blew that kush
Kicks fly like I threw a at bush
What's so long to get my ready to ball
I feel like a gettin ready for prom
No rainbow, but it's so though
Here's a few questions from the Los game
Whos You never
Man a lil room for the new fella
Los]
Good loadie woadie, in the hood
up on me like, now what's up witchu homie?
Don't you know all these suckas is
So what's good? Let me you what's good
The town ain't cause the hood just hood
My past couldn't slow a down, what could?
So the crown ain't in the hood, what's good?
I know you see me gunnin' for the spot, good?
From the bottom I'm for the top, what's good?
Tell em keep your money til it stops, what's good?
When I get say I'm gunnin' for my block, what's
Let me tell you what's
The town ain't safe cause the just hood
My past couldn't slowa nigga down, could?
So the crown safe in the hood, what's good?
[Verse 2:
I'm just sailin' off and livin' far frail
Or starving prison
Ya boy be tight and his bright
As Bale or Harvard Princeton
What I gotta tell ya like Kanye ya
Run up in the awards, pull a
Came from the bottom so you know I hate
I make everything like Kanye Tailor
go ask Jay Z
What's the craziest a could be?
Cause I be sayin shit that could an athiest go O M G
I'm the rap KG slash J-Beib
But I go hard in the paint and ya broad faint
You a wack JV nigga, 6 man
Talkin bout you finna ride but kickstand down
Bitch stand down to a stand up
I get and 1's I'm in a and what mood?
Got me me you and what crew?
Silly rabbit what planet you
We on you stand a chance
Your ask em nail her I screwed her
Then did the dance
She went down like a
I'm too big for you, pierce
Coupe top pushed like Paul Pierce
I ball I that like Paul Pierce
I could do shit here all
So I'm comin through the lane like Rondo
my belt like a car note and my shoes about as much
As a payment on a condo
And I'm comin for the no convo nigga