Luyện nghe bài hát Got Damn

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the nigga wanted
Hoo, hoo, hoo, oh, cot

They can't understand or fathom my demeanor
Unapproachable to how I pack the ninas
Out of two, Clipse they say, malice the
Got love for guns and caine, let come between us

You me for a rapper, huh
Well that me an actor, 'cause I would rather clap a gun
And buck on niggas who hate
Who wanna be in my shoes? Live my life, but carry my weight

I understand that the is part of the game
But make no mistake, you and I, we are not the
Naw bitch, I'm to splatter ya shit
Light up ya world, 'til you to stagger and shit

Watch how them hollows straight, ya shit
And I leave it to y'all, to freestyle and and shit
That's not me, I'm more at wit the chrome
Or that play the yay, movin' 12 for a zone, I'm gone

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the nigga money

Cot damn, that white hits the pan
And comes back hard, I can account for every
And the molded the man I am
The pimp, the hustler, the crook, the killer,

Traits of a blow dealer, cost my
I hustle, I'm rich, blow scrilla, I'm the torch carry the game
The flame I throw, crack change from blow, push the O's
Six lay close, hug the streets, I hug the beat, change
the streets, my love is deep, my pain shows

My on a sleevea
Nigga that they gave they soul and hearts to you
told, they breakin' my heart on the streets so
Watch the phonies, watch ya
We pop, pop, drop you

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the wanted money

They call me for one reason
'Cause I keep that sniff all
the price is up or down
I keep a mound to pitch from, you don't have to around

it come to the money, I get stealth
Three is fortune, and I don't mind sharin' my wealth, dog
I know about my life, I been around the world thrice
I mean what I say, from that sun, the French chanzalize

Grind so deep-rooted, I can't turn
The base is now, somewhat therapeutic
Hear I say, please don't confuse it
My verses heal, like Curt Mayfield's
(Are you a pusha?)
Damn right, I treat ya to hook ya
And only back to cook ya, partner

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the wanted money

I been if I die of starvation, is fucked up as is
So I bangs for my
Do you not know the most affective way of gettin'
yo gun, rapid

Leave and watch you see the situation be
Lord Heavens, why I be so devilish
They say whatcha do back on you two times
I shoulda died, but I'm still walkin' around wit two nines

Who wants to be a millionaire? Me, and you ain't got no life lines
You a snitch nigga crime, go ahead and tell the police
'Cause move you make, I'ma throw a slug
And hope you choke blood, on every breath you take

Not to be broke, 'cause Coldchain witness
spittin' from me, [Incomprehensible], field to the limit
Head to the menace, loud niggas gibberish
Ground beef, I deliver it, you the mineral [Incomprehensible], for certain
Live in the livin' room, to hurtin' you

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the nigga wanted
Hoo, hoo, hoo
Cot