Luyện nghe bài hát Street Runner

1:]
The nerve of these niggas, they like they done already made it
Practice make perfect, so perfect'll be my maiden
These niggas and uneducated and constipated
What I lay every statement should be the
My made by respected Asians, I dress amazing
My shirt so crazy I get away with some Sketchers
Such a lie for I couldn't get up out these
Number five Tokyo even know the price
Bitch, we balling we ain't harvesting for tomorrow
We no gangsters, but we gone mob up before we borrow
Gold bottles, flow getting me
With like Randy Macho Man out the toro
I'm a slim jim, designated to your lady
Now that friend, I'm sliding in that new Mercedes
Or whatever her name is, she just to get famous
And I bet she see the light, know that's Franklin

2:]
Look, is what you predicted? Look what you becoming
funny privacy limits even though I'm living with comfort
How can you really do it? How can you really it?
When women who never you is showing you so much of it
Real niggas respect me, I ain't up my image
Real respect me, they can tell that I listen
And niggas is mad that I'm winning
They got opinions, but got no
Won't pop a pistol, pop up a
God bless 'em, my cigar fill all my stressing
Don't own a mirror, but made a million reflecting
Tell my on Malcom X, I apply the pressure
Lucaya closed from a 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 gone need some help
Hit the scene, guillotine, head off theirselves