Luyện nghe bài hát King Back

And the prophecy that
One day like the Pheonix rose the ashes
a boy will be born unto a family in the slums
This boy will go on and use the knowledge he gained
While for survival in the streets to become a great leader
And in time that boy grow to become King

Time to ride
(Just Blaze)

I welcome you and get acquainted with the in charge
Respected from east to west he was running the mob
Dictating, taking orders from no one but God
I know you is broke 'cause I know what you charge

Them niggaz wishing for a Phantom one in my garage
It's black as Bvlgari right to the black Ferrari
You niggaz ain't getting off of rapping I'm sorry
Fuck the rep and spent 60 large on a Harley

Does where he stay 10,000 feet not hardly
Now you see we ain't able to compete, now are we?
And me I'm giving you the west side story
Of the A, where I stay and niggaz down for me

You want to play? Have you gay niggaz lay for me
And get a for killers to spray rounds for me
Competition, you ain't you rapping, you bore me
You the A horribly, must I say more importantly

The king back, nigga the king
The king back, nigga the back
The back, nigga the king back, [Incomprehensible]
the king back

Ay, man y'all niggaz got me way too fucked up, you that?
What you need to do is
You need to go back and I'm serious you know
You need to get familiar Dope Boys and see where

All niggaz got they style, right now
See where that shit came from
Then you need to to mother fucking In Da Streets Vol 1, 2, 3
you need to go to Trap Muzik, I got locked up for a second
Then Urban Legend and now to bring you up to Speed

Who you could fit on your wrist a whole pound of diamonds
I'm number one on the list you clowns are climbing
Wishing to be in positions you found that I'm in
Since you niggaz do what it say I'm world than sign me

If Jay handled the clay and the time
I delivered a bad day 4 5's were spiraling
I care the least about police and the siren
ain't gon' stand a chance in reviving

DOA the beef will cease upon my arriving
Paramedics yell and your flat line silent
You ain't for out here 'cause the lifestyle violent
You you is, you must be living on Fantasy Island

Your mammies mad, get ass wiped out like Thailand
Hit my phone and got what and hit the three while you following
You say you to release and go to war with the finest
Need you be reminded, it with your highness?

The king back, nigga the back
You lean back, nigga the king back
The back, nigga the king back, [Incomprehensible]
Nigga the king

Ay man look I y'all niggaz still in the trap everyday
Still man I know y'all don't see but the projects nothing but grits
But listen, make no mother fucking man
I still will up my mother fucking self
AK and 45 on side nigga

And come see 'bout niggaz you
But I don't to do that 'cause I respect that shit y'all doing
I started that shit, I made shit cool
I made these niggaz to be you nigga
respect this shit