Luyện nghe bài hát Goin Off

(*Prod. by J. Cole)
it*
Ay,
Do or Die, new arrival,
at my niggas,
You survive alive, yo,
Now either you me and ride, or you's a rival.
The difference you and I is you a model, you posing.
But who am I
The mulatto out for lotto,
coming soon, the newest model,
Your is hollow,
The type of got more dick, chew and swallow.
Your girl me shoot in her face, she suicidal,
Oh shucks, you niggas is closed, you up.
I'm from the Ville, niggas get over four bucks,
God we made it, my niggas, we grown up,
Now we crazy over that bread, us the "dough-nuts, " uh,
More sluts once the blows up,
But them hoes stop if the drops,
I stop though, a chip off the 'ol block.
I'm from a city where hole blocks,
Leave you looking old socks, damn,
Cops patrol blocks, on us,
The boys is rotten, I they want us,
arrest a nigga, get a bonus,
You a nigga, get promoted,
Shit is crazy, girls getting babies before get diplomas,
So I just go nuts,
Niggas me slow up,
that,
I'm tryna get where that at,
Y'all hear me,
Always that don't want you getting cheese, yo,
This bullshit is like Tom and Jerry,
I'm kinda very raw, niggas deny facts,
If you black sending you to jail or Iraq,
Honor is something you can't or buy back,
Niggas don't bragging, they 9-11 fly cats,
Hijack niggas, "Get up out your nigga, strip!
I want it all- ice on wrists and the kicks, "
This happens, I ain't just rapping, believe it yo,
They got streets in the city police even go,
it though, uh,
It ain't no secret, niggas cause my ego so big,
It got me like I'm diesel, like I'm devil, oh,
Niggas my stylo, I ain't tweaking, I am lethal though,
Have your daddy for you,
This ain't Nemo though.
Let me it down, dumb it down, y'all warned,
The son came up out that womb, yo, a is born.
If real real, y'all are foreign,
My run a play on your bitch and we all scoring, yea!