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 lame and and constipated
What I lay every should be the defecation
My denim made by respected Asians, I dress
My shirt so crazy I get away some Sketchers Shape-Ups
Such a lie for I couldn't get up out these
Number five don't even know the price
Bitch, we like we ain't harvesting for tomorrow
We ain't no gangsters, but we gone mob up before we
bottles, flow getting me Aziago
With braggodacio like Randy Man out the toro
I'm a slim jim, it's to your 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 predicted? Look you becoming
It's funny privacy limits 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
niggas respect me, I ain't switch up my image
Real women respect me, they can that I listen
And niggas is mad that I'm winning
got opinions, but got no bitches
Won't pop a pistol, pop up a
God bless 'em, my cigar with all my stressing
Don't own a mirror, but made a million simply
Tell my respecters on Malcom X, I apply the
Lucaya closed from a of row, no lying, go check 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 need some help
Hit the scene, guillotine, niggas head off