Luyện nghe bài hát Who Gon Stop Me

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

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

Who gon me huh?
Who gon me huh?

Who gon me?
No brakes, I need, State
So many watches I need arms
One neck but got charms

Who gon me huh?

Niggaas talkin', they bitch made, Ix-nay off my
That's pig-Latin,
Who gon stop me
Last ain't go so well
Got up out the hotel
Got a little freaky Marvin Albert
Yes! Tell Howard
You a commentator, if you get me paper
Everybody I know from the hood got common
In some relations, you supposed to say none
she fucked the doorman
Well that's cool I the waitress
Heard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess on one basis
I only green faces

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

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

cards, black cars
Black on black, black
Whole lotta in a black bag
Black strap, you know what for

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

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

2 seats in the 911 uh, no limit on the card ah
Told y'all I was gonna go HAM uh, to the ocean was my eh
No lies in my hey, please pardon all the curses hey
Shit come some way, fuck, when you growing up worthless uh
Middle finger to my old life ugh, shout out to my old head uh
If it for your advice 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, a diploma
Graduated from the corner, can play me
For a fool if you wanna,
Street smart, and I'm smart
Could have been a chemist, I cook smart
Only that can stop me is me, and I'm a stop when the hook start, hold up

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

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

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