Luyện nghe bài hát Street Runner

1:]
The nerve of niggas, they acting like they done already made it
make perfect, so perfect'll be my mama's maiden
These lame and uneducated and constipated
What I lay every statement be the defecation
My denim made by respected Asians, I amazing
My shirt so crazy I get 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 like we ain't harvesting for tomorrow
We no gangsters, but we gone mob up before we borrow
bottles, flow getting me Aziago
With like Randy Macho Man out the toro
I'm a slim jim, it's designated to your
Now that Benz friend, I'm sliding in new Mercedes
Or whatever her is, she just likes to get famous
And I bet she see the light, know that's Franklin

2:]
Look, is this what you Look what you becoming
It's funny privacy 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 tell 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 simply reflecting
Tell my respecters on Malcom X, I the pressure
Lucaya from a line of row, no lying, go check it
And I do for the coaching
And I'm hoping I can and do it big as Oprah
Word, real nigga shit, you might gone need help
Hit the scene, guillotine, head off theirselves