Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Dick hard like
Can you it? Can you handle it? Woo woo, woo woo

The whole industry been in
fugazi, I'm just changing the channel
Kendrick Lamar, the people's champion, I'm animal for
Career damaging verses, with candles lit
I my raps extra prolific
freestyling on lunch tables and park benches
And I won't my ten thousand hours in training
While gang-banging, my balancing was tremendous
And now we at the competition as quick submission
tappin' out before we even get a chance to miss 'em
What this about, is it or skill?
Maybe it's both and I got large amounts of it, it's
You see my is very unbreakable, my style is never mistakable
I can see y'all
To be the God emcees, you know me
Ridiculous, venomous, in my heart, the sinister
Run for cover, my lineage itself
I'm rollin' in that paper like two Adeles
Before scholars, I flowed tighter than lips
We had to shake the up and you're flying through turbulence
is high stakes nowadays, that's how it played nowadays
It's an 8-ball to the face nowadays
I'm laced nowadays, my gun is off the waist
It's seven figures and for the case nowadays, I'm talking
power, every other hour since Eddie Bauer
Since boxes and lead showers, breaking the padlock
And the dead coward dying a thousand deaths, entire
Surround itself bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah!
This is they want, I'm the one
This is vintage 1990 - somethin'
I'm the son of the that got you niggas on
Play with him, bitch you off voting for Donald Trump
I'm yelling Mr. Kanye for president
He probably let me get some head the residence
I'm in the House going all out
Bumping College Dropout, God-bless
Nothing influential than rap music
I merge jazz with the trap music
I mix black soul some rock and roll
They never box me in, I'm David Blaine-ing all you
Oh yea, go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so rare
My juvenile was wilder than the
A couldn't track me down in my career
Runnin' shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish
A bitch right in ya, chico, what have you done here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, to California
It annoying, niggas wanna deploy him
And bitches adore him, but industry shit ain't for him
Probably thinking it's for him, one me
Swallowed the key and the door in, never leasing my foreign
Mr. Valevictorian studied the game them
to you with boredom, baby rappers, abort them
To the grave I deport them, corporations them
I'm snapping off my endorphins, I mighty morphin'
My radiance rather gorgeous, hundred to the doorman
Hundred mil in my fortune, call me back in the morning
You're racing against the tortoise, myself it's important
Lace with the wisdom my playerism enormous
So pay the man for performance, all of my garments
Jimi Kendrix performing, this studio haunted (Ah!)
I a bitch don't sweat me (Don't sweat me)
I kill this fuckin' beat if Cole let me (Please Cole)
Ib should've never sent the
Every time I writing I get sentimental
This shit is not fair
But why the fuck should I
The of your life here
Two young was born and y'all gon' die here
Oh Lord, be the yams
Billboard list 2Pac, damn
But number 9 makes sure he lives on,
Hoochie, coochie, pussies in a
day a celebration, but even the valley peaking me
Is not validation, nigga TDE
And my be salivating, salaries, better ratings
And casualties all me, don't make me do demonstrations

Murder my allegations and my finger traces
Adjourning my patience and earning royalty payments
I'm sorry y'all not relating, this party is
I kill this whole beat if J. Cole say it
My Ib chopped the instrumental, I gotta slay it
I gotta lay it, show you fuckers I'm not to play with
The ruckus had been my favorite, King Kunta the fuckin'

Burnin' my
(Nah I'm fuckin' wit cha)