Luyện nghe bài hát It's Good

I'm as real as they come, I the rules
I'm still in the hood but I should move
enough money, I don't f-ck around
I just they needed me, so I stuck around
Feds got my man, is real son
Cause my god son just my real son
life is a game but all you get is a turn
You live and you learn, you freeze or you burn
in the air, I'm pushing the gears
Love into hate, hate turned into fear
If it right, I don't sign the deal
me in the watch, I got time to kill
Gasoline, propane, no salary cap in the dope game
Aint no collective on cocaine
So in other nigga, do your thing

Mind in one place, heart in
Please pardon my
He's just angry at you who dont have your heart in your rap shit
And got too f-ckin comfy, cause we still hungry
Money, got the munchies
Faded, f-ckin faded, aww yeah im faded
They tellin' lies about me, aww yeah i made it
Rikers Island on this flow, 8 for that pistol
But at they had some bad bitches workin' in that shit hole
Ahhh, 3 visits later, I and did it major
So f-ck the judge, and the jury, and the
Watchin all these kids who thought had it figured out
And then November came, let my nigga out

Wayne]
Stop playin, I with that bullshit
Niggas act bitches. Shanaynay, oh my goodness
This is Wayne's World, and are just some tourists
me three wishes, I wish, I wish, I wish, you would bitch
Brand new p-ssy, p-ssy good as powder
Two 40s, nigga you got 80 problems
Swimmin' in the money, Imma need some goggles
Its better to give, but we dont give a about 'em
I just came home, shit got real hoe
Lil Weezy-ana, the boot nigga, toe
I aint workin with a full deck but I hoe
I just touched down, kick the motherf-ckin goal
Talkin baby money? I got your baby money
Kidnap your bitch, get that 'how much you your lady' money
I know you fake nigga, press your nigga
I'll take you out, that's a date
Im a grown ass blood, stop with me
Play and get an ass whippin'
I think you cat ha, hello kitty
I just throw the alley-oop to Drake
I lay em down,
This shits a of chess, you niggas think its cleavage
Its young money, yeah 'tis the
I give you the business, bitch this a meeting
My niggas hungry, my bitches
Will I die a bloody murder? Mr. Ouija
Nigga, Im straight, my a faggot
Potato on the barrel, pop pop tater