Luyện nghe bài hát Looking For Trouble

T:]
Re-Up Pusha
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you found it
Yes
All I see is black roses, drug dealer
shoveling that devils angel up they
never let turn my shine into Moses
couldnt cleanse my soul with them civil sposes
panoramic roof, glass like a coaster
backseat driver, racial slurs at the
killian loafers, chokes her
Photo-op this priceless, frame our wanted
the audacity, war brings
bitch have my son I face that tragedy
ugh, I order hits, she orders
R.I.P. Vivian Blake, out the shower posse
Gone!!!

(You out problems)
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you it motherfucker

[Kanye
Im here, its the
bad bitches me
we lowered our standards at the colleges
so please dont judge me, ugh, for the
fat swallowing, skinny bitches modeling
take of that Givenchy and lets get
I have your looking all Captain Cruncy
the stay testing
cause when you chase the its a sin
but if it falls in your lap its a
as I got salad, I spent it all on dressing
French, to be exact, that was impressive
had used the leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)

[Cyhi The
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we looking for
maybe if we black then we wouldnt have struggled
player, all I got is trap and crooks in my huddle
they cook and I
got twenty pounds of in the duffle
so Im running them circles,
boy Im looking Knuckles
look at my knuckles, got the in cause niggas was looking
Ive tooken some whoopings, so trust me, dog Im good for a
dont be mad I whooped your ass cause Ive a couple
feds asking niggas questions but I wouldnt
cause Im Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the bubble
with a tall model broad I took her from Russell
didnt play the cards I was dealt, I the dealer re-shuffle
Royal Flush, so kiss my nuts
aint nothing silver spooned, I from the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of rather yellow
exquisite ravioli some happy yellow hoes
but dont get it confused I rap these mellow flows
cause all my got bricks like a yellow road

Sean:]
GOOD, I do it
B.I.G. Sean Don
(But you it mutherfucker)

Im in, that no-smoke sec rolling motherfucking
marijuana mountains, youre not pronouncing
chains on, I dont need no bouncers
nothing less than a G in my trousers
(Boy)
new smashed in her blouses
fuck a hotel, my we rent houses (houses)
my nigga, we houses
so many rings lost in them couches
Im a Westside lover
I leave in my sheets and all my feelings in a rubber
is showtime, showtime, boy
I you set the DVR
stacking money to face, dish it, look like CPR
Ye me a seat to sit at the throne
so now Im snapping yo ass just finished a poem
does he like Ye, Jay, or Drizzy Drake?
meanwhile, Im chilling with all niggas, counting all this money you aint
consider yourself to see a legend before the prime
a killer before the crime, a BIG the Dime
greet me wit a middle finger you see me
its cool, cause I see yo ass from this side of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, World, make way for the chosen one
what you now hear is fear in all the older ones
down played me to downgrade me like they notice son
your shoes too big too I can barely squeeze my toes in em
fucking hoes while niggas to hold your sons
this the rap Moses, that, Mary and Josephs son
high as with a cold flow and a loaded gun
never say Im better Hov, but Im the closest one
you looking for trouble, what, Im supposed to run?
yo invited me inside her, aint I supposed to cum?
got niggas thatll blow your tee off, put a in one
now you outside of heavens gate, fronting like you someone
talking hard, but yall still push me
they say you are what you eat, and I aint pussy
it, everybody can get it
when youre this hot, a critic
but when youre this high a midget
all this mean mugging niggas that mean nothing
could it be my position is one that you of?
went from quarter to to half past rich
with my badass
and you dont want no problems on math class shit
so check the young out
fuck the World, bust a nut, and let my semen
I thought that real shit is you been fiending bout
what you been praying What you been screaming bout?
ironic you sleeping on the one that you been dreaming bout