Luyện nghe bài hát Wherever I Go

Yeah, uh, dark outside
We in the hood with this one, ya'll
Yeah, the projects, slums, Fort Greene
Huh? Ain't no sun outside, never sunny I'm from
grimy, yo, yo, yo, yo

Everyday is a struggle, but you can catch my hustlin' to the late night
Takin' risks, playin' dice, "We hate life!"
this money, but we want more
I see a lot of beefin', but they don't want war
I heat targets, you sese, rob it, got beef like the meat market
I'm captains, lieutenants, and police sergeants
I got two named Denise and Margaret
They come through and finish drama after we it
All my chicks major, I rep N.Y. a Knick player
Get paper, split haters, I still spit and shit
Got pair of sick 'gators, five watches
Switch flavors, 50 red and blue rocks the wrist, player
My vision is deep the Division will
Run up on you, start hittin' peeps
Nigga, we ain't playin, our mission's
I'm your peeps, have you missin' for weeks
To let you know we playin'

oil and fried tomatoes and basil
I stepped in flared nasal from Amaretto
My watch 80 G
Plus drop 50 G's for a RZA beat
Cherry wood, hid the receipts, suites
Ice bottles of Cristy 'til my eyes misty
Complainin' to my lawyer how rookie tried to frisk me
Jealous of my jeep, I his badge to the chief
And got his ass directin' traffic in the for a week

Keep comin' out your like loose teeth
You gonna take a 40 to the and it ain't no brewski
That gonna show straight lines like looseleaf
Got Up North niggas straight out the box like
Wanna me? know you get a kick out of that just like Bruce Lee
Ya'll don't wanna teeth
Comin' all out of face just like pimples
That thing comin' out of my waist, hit you
'cause ya'll ain't with it, better quit it
'Til you catch one through that man dribblin' on your
That mean one the front, through the back of the cap
Like the great Pun packin' a Mac in the of the Ac'
You could take one, not talkin' a Ac'
I get cake the fat crack bag with them packs, what?

I go, I always stand tall