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
niggas lame and uneducated and constipated
What I lay every statement be the defecation
My denim made by Asians, I dress amazing
My so crazy I get away with some Sketchers Shape-Ups
Such a lie for I couldn't get up out these
Number Tokyo don't even know the price
Bitch, we balling like we ain't for tomorrow
We ain't no gangsters, but we gone mob up before we
Gold bottles, getting me Aziago
With braggodacio like Randy Macho Man out the
I'm a jim, it's designated to your lady
Now that friend, I'm sliding in that new Mercedes
Or whatever her name is, she likes to get famous
And I bet she see the light, know that's Franklin

2:]
Look, is this what you predicted? Look you becoming
funny privacy limits even though I'm living with comfort
How can you do it? How can you really love it?
When women who loved you is showing you so much of it
Real respect me, I ain't switch up my image
Real women respect me, they can tell I listen
And little niggas is mad that I'm
got opinions, but got no bitches
Won't pop a pistol, pop up a
God bless 'em, my cigar fill with all my
Don't own a mirror, but a million simply reflecting
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 I can motivate and do it big as Oprah
Word, real nigga shit, you might gone need some
Hit the scene, guillotine, niggas head off