Luyện nghe bài hát Street Runner

1:]
The nerve of these niggas, they acting they done already made it
Practice make perfect, so perfect'll be my mama's
These niggas lame and uneducated and
What I lay every statement be the defecation
My denim made by Asians, I dress amazing
My so crazy I get away with some Sketchers Shape-Ups
Such a lie for I couldn't get up out these
Number five don't even know the price
Bitch, we balling like we ain't for tomorrow
We ain't no gangsters, but we gone mob up before we
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 in that new Mercedes
Or her name 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 limits though I'm living with comfort
How can you do it? How can you really love it?
When women who never you is showing you so much of it
Real niggas respect me, I switch up my image
Real respect me, they can tell that I listen
And little is mad that I'm winning
got opinions, but got no bitches
Won't pop a pistol, pop up a
God bless 'em, my fill with all my stressing
Don't own a mirror, but a million 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 motivate and do it big as
Word, real nigga shit, you might gone some help
Hit the scene, guillotine, niggas off theirselves