Luyện nghe bài hát Textbook Stuff

There, baby, it's just textbook stuff
It's in the ABC of up
There, baby, it's just textbook stuff
in the ABC of growing up

[XV - 1]
Yeah, three women me
footwear paid me
Not enough to up but sure enough
I aint f-cking lazy
If teachers thought I was dumb or crazy, or
With hopes of a Nas or Jay-Z, I smoked
In my chair, in my braids, my hair wasn't
Being fly was to the lowest
I would stand on my just to see the world in a different way
The dead society of a
Homie I'm focused but something that a dude can't prove
I fair, I was damn near invisible at school
So I for a minute cause all my n-ggas was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, man group
Had dreams of doing things they you can't do
everything aint black and white, unless you chew bamboo
So I was big bills like a toucan dude?
All the while my asking why I'm chewing at school
She

[XV - 2]
So why I aint go to
My mammas ultimatum me say that I know I got it
My n-ggas said D's
Stay on computer software de-buggin'
But we holding hardware we thuggin'
Now they in the trap with some guns they dun borrowed
And all this snow, I call it empty
With to reach the end even if I had to start slow
Sold CD's in the mall dough like Sbarro's
Then I left the hood, f-ck it, don't need the cargo
They banking out on you well, and I don't Fargo
But if you leave somehow it try to follow
Baby brother took a charge hotter Lebron and Rondo
keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible
Cause they say your mind is idol, a devils toy aisle
My nephew looking at me cause his is his idol
I told him sit down, information is vital

[Kendrick - Verse 3]
Living my like I'm living right in the midst of a fire pit
The gang and the violence is the sweetest song
In a room with the heart of a
Don't my patience, I'm waiting
To a man as I stare at the celiing fan
As a fan of these streets
If I eat, I steal like a metal peice
Screaming now, the police
I'm my cards with jokers on 'em
You can disown him or him
I'm throwin' them rocks back with a flurry of
You couldn't live life for the moment
I'm foaming at the mouth I'm as sharp as the teeth showing
I'm in the back of a Buick, finna black out like February
Ay, thats how blacks do it
I cut off my ears before I hear your and vice versa
I'm screaming for help as loud as I can but thats not
I'm them corners like Blueprints
Then cut a L on my offence
The judge threw the book at me said this