Luyện nghe bài hát Wherever I Go

Yeah, uh, it's outside
We still in the hood this one, ya'll
Yeah, the projects, slums, Fort Greene
Huh? no sun outside, never sunny where I'm from
grimy, yo, yo, yo, yo

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

Olive oil and fried tomatoes and
I stepped in flared nasal Hazelnut Amaretto
My 80 G appraisal
they 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 this rookie tried to me
Jealous of my jeep, I gave his to the chief
And got his ass directin' traffic in the for a week

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

Wherever I go, I always stand