Luyện nghe bài hát Who Gon Stop Me

This is something like the
Millions of our people
Bow our and pray to the lord
Til I die I'm a ball
Now who gon me?
Who gon me huh?
Who gon me?
Who gon stop me

Black cards, black cars, black on black, broads
Whole money in a black bag
strap, you know what that's for?

Who gon stop me
Who gon me huh?

Who gon me?
No brakes, I need, Farm
So watches I need eight arms
One but got eight charms

Who gon me huh?

Niggaas talkin', they made, Ix-nay off my dicks-nay
pig-Latin, itch-bay
Who gon stop me
night ain't go so well
Got kicked up out the
Got a little freaky like Albert
Yes! Tell Cosell
You just a commentator, if you get me
Everybody I know the hood got common haters
In some relations, you just supposed to say
Heard she fucked the
Well that's cool I the waitress
Heard Yeezy was racist, well, I it's on one basis
I only green faces

is something like the Holocaust
Millions of our people
Bow our heads and to the lord
Til I die I'm a ball

Now who gon me?
Who gon me huh?
Who gon me?
Who gon me huh?

Black cards, cars
Black on black, broads
lotta money in a black bag
Black strap, you what that's for

weed purple, my money purple
Y'all Steve Urkel, I'm circle
I wrote the verse, that I hope will you

Who gone me huh?
Beat the odds, the feds
It wouldn't be wise, to bet the kid
me broke, I bet I get rich
shift, six to six
one shot, one pot
I'll show up in all white, wearing no
No ceiling, new
They I'm a dope boy
They have no proof
I'm 3 steps removed, I how to move
It's looking like, I don't how to lose
I'm again, I'm at the Wynn
I'm at the table, I'm gambling,
lefty, I expect a seven,
I through hell, I'm expecting heaven, I'm owed,
See I'm thorough and I to the G-code,
I'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't nowhere,
Okay here, a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats
I'm allergic to bunny ears,
Like broke, like nope, ha,
I ain't no joke, I be stopped
Like nope, nope
Extend the Noah

2 seats in the 911 uh, no limit on the card ah
Told I was gonna go HAM uh, to the ocean was my backyard eh
No lies in my verses hey, please all the curses hey
Shit gotta come some way, fuck, you growing up worthless uh
Middle finger to my old life ugh, special shout out to my old uh
If it wasn't for your uh, a nigga would have been so dead uh
I'm living life, 'til these niggas me
Turn up, if these niggas feel me
I'm riding dirty, trying to get
Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes
Graduated to the
And I did all of this, without a
Graduated from the corner, y'all can me
For a motherfuckin' if you wanna,
smart, and I'm book smart
Could have been a chemist, I cook smart
Only thing that can me is me, and I'm a stop when the hook start, hold up

This is something the Holocaust
Millions of our people
Bow our heads and pray to the
Til I die, I'm a fuckin'

Now who gon me?
Who gon stop me
Who gon me?
Who gon stop me

Black cards, cars
Black on black, broads
Whole money in a black bag
Black strap, you what that's for