Luyện nghe bài hát Street Runner

1:]
The nerve of these niggas, acting like they done already made it
Practice make perfect, so be my mama's maiden
These niggas and uneducated and constipated
What I lay every statement should be the
My denim made by respected Asians, I dress
My shirt so crazy I get away with some Sketchers
Such a lie for I couldn't get up out Nike's
Number five Tokyo don't know the price
Bitch, we balling like we harvesting for tomorrow
We no gangsters, but we gone mob up before we borrow
Gold bottles, getting me Aziago
With like Randy Macho Man out the toro
I'm a slim jim, it's designated to lady
Now that Benz friend, I'm in that new Mercedes
Or whatever her name is, she just to get famous
And I bet she see the light, know Benjamin Franklin

2:]
Look, is this what you Look what you becoming
It's privacy limits even though I'm living with comfort
How can you really do it? How can you really it?
When women who loved you is showing you so much of it
Real niggas me, I ain't switch up my image
Real respect me, they can tell that I listen
And little niggas is mad I'm winning
got opinions, but got no bitches
Won't pop a pistol, pop up a
God 'em, my cigar fill with all my stressing
Don't own a mirror, but made a simply reflecting
Tell my on Malcom X, I apply the pressure
Lucaya closed from a line of row, no lying, go it
And I do this for the
And I'm hoping I can motivate and do it big as
Word, real nigga shit, you might gone some help
Hit the scene, guillotine, head off theirselves