Luyện nghe bài hát Great Day

It never mattered too much me
Cause I was just too old to m.c
All that really mattered is if your was ill
Girl, that's all that mattered to me, oh baby

Looks like it's be a great day today
To get some fresh air a stray on a straightaway
Hey you, got a light? nah, a Bud
Early in the morning, face crud from a mud fight
Looky here, it's the way the cookie tear
Prepare to get hurt and mangled Kurt Angle rookie year
The rocket scientist, with a pocket wine
Some even say he might need some
Doom, are you pondering I'm pondering?
Yes, but why would the thing be wandering?
She's like a foundling, worth fondling
My posse's on raw really momma I to sing
Mad the bass like the race card
Villain on the to break shards and leave her face scarred
Groovy dude, not to prove to be
But this stuff is like what you might put on movie
Uh, is jalapenos

Get it like a whuppin' when you at your seniors
he can overhear the hashish vena
He came from over there, the grass is greener
wish, I wish I had two more wishes
And I wish they the door to the matrix's mad fridges
Spit so many verses my jaw twitches
One thing this could use is more
Booze, put in your own shoes
And stay away from all those of busted Tims you don't use
He keep 'em to decorate
If you wanna peep him a date
And bring a deep like checkmate
I kid you not, on the dotted signed
Ever since a minor, kids considered him some kind of
On a diamond mine grind, she was dumb
But not quite the type that you might want to wine and
find a pen, had to think of a new trick
This one he in cold blood with a toothpick
On second it's too thick
His assistant "Doom, you sick" he said "True blue acoustics"
Psycho, his flow is drowned in Lowry
With he's sound and right reasoning
as Pi, three point one four
One one false move and they're done for