Luyện nghe bài hát Good Friday

(Kanye West)
Party in the place to be
You are now in the midst of a MC
Throw your in the air if you real as me

(Kid Cudi)
Are
to go?
I know the city gettin' for me
I know the city ready

(Kanye)
an easy mornin', we on a ride
And I'm feelin' smooth as the way the Benz
the radio down if they playin' that bullshit
They want black people to think he drive
He think he

(Common)
He think he live, he think he
He I'm high, I'm in thinker mode
Eyes low'd, I let the skies hold the
The streets are the high road that I go across

(Kanye)
I mean, my team 'bout to smash the streets
The Phillip Lim remind them it's Fashion Week
And the wasn't barely hot
Did I mention the sweater was a Jeremy Scott?
Did I G.O.O.D. Music, yeah, forever we hot
Motherfucker, are you or not?

Are
to go?
I know the city gettin' for me
I know the gettin' ready

Are
to go?
I the city gettin' ready for me
I know the city ready

(This out to the hardcore hip-hop)
(Can't stop! can't stop!)
(This out to the hardcore hip-hop)
(Can't stop! can't stop!)

(Pusha T)
As 'Ye the piano
The mood like the change of a channel
heating up like they wrapped him in flannel
Sellin' kilos through your nano
Cocaine vandal, I scandal
Money drive you crazy, look at handle
Vaseline face, reminiscent of my
Ice cream paint job, somethin' like
Euro tank top, Dior
Sell it to you hard, no assembly
(Eyuck!) I'm 2012 in
Which makes a time machine, not just any Benz
Floss for the of the gang with 28
While wish death 'pon me, that's many men
Yeah, and if you you on your paper route
talkin', motherfucker, pull your paper out

Are
to go?
I know the gettin' ready for me
I know the city gettin'

Are
to go?
I know the gettin' ready for me
I the city gettin' ready

(Big Sean)

Now tell me, do it feel good? Well, all
Don't worry, we gon' be all night
And you know a nigga rep that (Westside!)
Westside, Westside!
So who the freshest of 'em all?
They claimin' they fresh, they ain't fresher than my balls
A nigga fresh like I'm headed to the ball
MC season, putting heads up on the wall
I sneak peeked ahead while we headed to the
Man, I always with the head inside my drawers
I that's why in school, my grades went from As to Bs to Cs
All over double Ds, I be absent all
is for my niggas, all the ones I ride for
Man, that's the fam, we let 'em in through the door
Hold on: the girl you gave a wedding ring?
Man, me and my niggas on her everything

(Charlie Wilson)

And let me you say ahhhh

Let me you say ahhhh

(Kanye)

Ay, we

Now put hands up to the sky
Until the day in we die
And we'll be here all
G.O.O.D. Fridays, I hope you have a weekend

Are
to go?
I know the city ready for me
I the city gettin' ready

Are
to go?
I know the city gettin' for me
I the city gettin' ready

Are
to go?
I know the city gettin' for me
I know the city gettin'

Are
to go?
I the city gettin' ready for me
I know the city ready

Are
to go?
I know the city gettin' for me
I know the city ready

I know the city gettin' for me
I know the city gettin'