Luyện nghe bài hát No Hook

Poor me, dad was gone, got my dad back
Never that he wouldn't live long, they my dad back
I never had that, streets was my second home
Welcomed me open arms, provided a place to crash at

A place to study math at, matter fact I it all
Burnt it all, this music is where I the ashes at
Flashback not much, not having that
Had to get hollerest, you can holla back at

Holla that my Jewish
Do the fruit of within my cash stack
in case a nigga got to use his rat-ta-ta-ta-tat

Own own yawt, masters, slave
The mentality I with me to this very day
Fuck rich get wealthy who else gon' feed we?
If I need it get it however God help me

And I don't need no hook for this

I'm so for sure is for shi
Stay out of trouble, said as momma sighs
Her fear her youngest son victim of homicide
But I got to get you out of momma or I'ma die

Inside and either way you me momma
So let of me
I got the rain our soon change
To and die in NY in the hustle game

Hustle cane, hustle clothes, or music
But hustle hard in any that you pick
Skinny nigga but, but I do lift
Weight like I'm using 'roids Rolls

Keep my movements smooth maneuvering
Through all the manurers in the sewers I grew up in
Choices we make to escape

And I don't need no hook for shit

This is not for usage
Please categorize, this is music
Please compare me to other rappers
Compare me to

I'm more Frank Lucas Ludacris
And my dude, I ain't trying to diss
Like Lucas is cool but I ain't trying to snitch
I'ma follow the rules no how much time I'ma get

I'ma live and die the decisions that I'ma pick
So fuck the haven for cave in, that's why we speak
Made men ain't supposed to make
End of the story I followed the cracked the safe

niggas ain't in the game so they practice hate
Leave that boy Hov alone, why ya?
You don't have to if you don't to
But don't say I didn't ya, oh

And I need no hook for this shit