Luyện nghe bài hát Street Runner

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

2:]
Look, is this what you predicted? Look what you
It's privacy limits even though I'm living with comfort
How can you do it? How can you really love it?
When women who never loved you is showing you so of it
Real 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
They got opinions, but got no
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 simply reflecting
Tell my respecters on Malcom X, I apply the
Lucaya closed a line of row, no lying, go check it
And I do this for the
And I'm hoping I can and do it big as Oprah
Word, real nigga shit, you might gone some help
Hit the scene, guillotine, niggas head off