Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man

Hướng dẫn luyện nghe

Bạn hãy nghe bài hát và điền từ còn thiếu vào các ô trống.
Sau khi điền hết, bạn nhấn nút gửi bài ở phía dưới để được chấm điểm.
Với những câu trả lời sai, bạn hãy rê chuột lên ô nhập để xem đáp án đúng.
Nếu bạn muốn luyện nghe lại với các ô trống khác thì click vào link "Làm lại bài điền từ khác" ở cuối bài.

Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Ayo I'm goin' places, Dior home lacin' on
And Lord gave me amazing thinking in short
Lay solo, forever flashy I hate photos
four hoes, make her smile and make her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by your mama
I hate to say it a later moment I didn't ya
roller, big spender
And my intentions to keep her on the sack, you just saks her
I'm that different, cat can react mad pimpish
I gathered a hundred thousand, I can't remember
They keep talkin' and we winning
Why niggas never say capisce until chalk em
Because of my bitch talkin', givin' her head, the streets will follow
I come from a where niggas my age ain't placed to see tomorrow
To each his own but each of them is known to or rob you
So over populated but know the seats in college
And those are the least of problems, I to God he says I'm alright
My visions funny, though 20-20's my
Bad with me, real niggas with me
Whole with me mixin' kettle with the simply
the sweet anguish, find your peace baby
I know the millions you get come with a haters, yea

Forgive, I'm a
I'm just a simple man
All I want is money, the fame
I'm a man, lawd!

You know that I'm a
em just a simple man
All I is money,fuck the fame
I'm a man, lawd!

I'm pickin' apart, my opponents, get in my zone
Niggas can't join us, so, these done cloned us
Look at me close, see the results you see a nigga a
Cause all of the bitches thats givin me grief also be me bonus
Blow up in rap, and you black
Niggas Be blowin phone up
Whenever you don't, you a homie, ho
from show cuz
If you get that, then up
If you get that, no love
Every move you make go left
chick you like done got kids
And that chick had brought friends
jay you hit you need vent
Every you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, even with a deep
I'mma ball like for a cold huh
the ate, where'd all the hate go?
Pockets thicker all my niggas, the same though
I just came up, is you sayin' though
Gave the business my heart, it just me the finger, nigga, yeah