Luyện nghe bài hát What's Good

[Verse 1:
Yo
Man I run up in these record labels
Like hey let me to ya'll
Then put K to A in R's
Like I'm bout to Arkansas
over my ice and cream
I ain't talkin about Dazs
I could on the sun
Stop wishin on these stars
Flow sharper than heads
Ask I'm a thoroughbred
rapper alive
I mean like in the whole craig
Shout out to my
Who I would lose it all
You could me durin a earthquake
This time I refuse to
Got my swag high like a blew that kush
Kicks fly like I a shoe at bush
takin so long to get my ready to ball
I like a chick gettin ready for prom
No rainbow, but it's so though
Here's a few questions the Los game show
better? You never
Man make a lil for the new fella
Los]
Good woadie, everyone in the hood
Roll up on me like, now up witchu homie?
Don't you know all suckas is phonie?
So what's good? Let me you what's good
The town ain't cause the hood just hood
My couldn't slow a nigga down, what could?
So the crown ain't safe in the hood, good?
I know you see me for the spot, what's good?
From the bottom I'm comin' for the top, what's
Tell em keep your money runnin' til it stops, good?
When I get say I'm gunnin' for my block, good?
Let me tell you good
The ain't safe cause the hood just hood
My past couldn't nigga down, what could?
So the crown ain't safe in the hood, good?
2: Los]
I'm just sailin' off and livin' far from
Or prison jail
Ya boy be tight and his bright
As or Harvard Princeton Yale
What I tell ya like Kanye tell ya
Run up in the awards, pull a
from the bottom so you know I hate failure
I make everything like Kanye Tailor
go ask Jay Z
What's the craziest a flow be?
Cause I be shit that could make an athiest go O M G
I'm the rap KG slash black
But I go hard in the paint and ya might faint
You a wack JV nigga, 6 man
Talkin bout you finna ride but your down
Bitch stand down to a stand up
I get and 1's I'm in a and what mood?
Got me stop me you and what
rabbit what planet you think
We on you don't stand a
Your ask em nail her I screwed her
did the hammer dance
She went down like a
I'm too big for you, small
Coupe top pushed back like Paul
I ball I that like Paul Pierce
I could do here all year
So I'm comin the lane like Rondo nigga
Cause my belt like a car note and my shoes as much
As a payment on a condo
And I'm comin for the no convo nigga