Luyện nghe bài hát The Race

The turning, the weed burning
Them haters talking, I earning
Know some who say that life's a bitch, well, I'ma flirting
And fuck bitch for the money and Louie V purchases

Old folks jock my car 'cause know just what this is
flexing hard with no bars, they got weak service
Keep verses, Kombat
Look at my ring, if I ain't bitch, then what you call that?

Nothing but net and 'cause I never left
I did right nigga, better yet
Rolling bomb for the niggas that's us
Something like a contractor building from the up

Now twist up this weed
that you in the presence of a G
Don't fuck up my paper, meaning my
Or the ones I use to up my trees
Fuck it, you know I mean

I'm riding 'round, smoking, my up loud
Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas me
Some up in your face but then hate on the low
Now I stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own

I'm in a race and the winners place, no foot on the brakes
One of the best, homie that's what they me
It's lonely at the top, no company so
Now I stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own

See me when I'm alone, wishing they could with me
My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt me
But I'm just riding dog, doing a fifty
Stunting Jet Li, boat houses and jet skis

Thirty on the flight, ice like the
My dime piece recognize the best trees
Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best
You in her face, I let her

debated on, to waited on
From hated on to the they put cake up on
we are young movie stars
'Cause we are young stars

I'm riding 'round, smoking, my music up
Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the before me
smile up in your face but then hate on the low
Now I just stunt on my own, now I just on my own

I'm in a race and taking the place, no foot on the brakes
One of the best, that's what they call me
lonely at the top, ain't no company so
Now I just stunt on my own, now I stunt on my own

Oh, oh, now I stunt on my own
Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they leave me alone
Used to walk the other way but now they all come to my
And calling my phone 'cause my paper was long

Running up and they my songs
Get hired up if they want then I them along
We flying up, no, you won't a ticket at all
Need a ticket at all, a bitch I'ma ball

And I'ma buy a new crib for my and all
'Cause I remember we'd sit and pictured it all
Nigga, swear I'd leave or I'd fall
Counting reasons why they hate, your think I'm a star

'Cause we are young,
Not to mention out here making muthafucking
Yeah, I said it, millions
Got my up, I'm in the building

I'm riding 'round, smoking, my up loud
Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas me
Some smile up in your face but hate on the low
Now I just stunt on my own, now I stunt on my own

I'm in a and taking the winners place, no foot on the brakes
One of the best, homie what they call me
It's lonely at the top, ain't no so
Now I stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own